V for the final interview. Today Stacy had booked an interview with Sam a 26 year old brunette. With her green eyes and perky 34C breasts, Sa... was a knock-out. As instructed Sam knocked on the office door at exactly 11am. “Come in” answered Stacy. Sam entered the room wearing a mid-calf, trendy white trench coat with her work uniform underneath. The uniform consisted of a red lace bra and matching knickers with the nipple and pussy areas cut out, and red pumps. . I spin your left leg around and throw you onto your arms and knees, pull your ass up so it is staring at me, waiting, begging…it seems to be the theme tonite and how can I resist. So I thrust my cock inside you…no gentle caresses, no easing in…no, tonite is a nite where I fuck you til you collapse and then fuck you harder and longer still. Fucking you from behind with your head bent to the side I thrive on your moans and screams, get lost in them, and then comes the smirk…and I smack. He probably would not recognize me walking down the street, I don't think he ever saw my face. Instead of his first move being a kiss he put his head straight into my chest and proceeded to motorboat me through my t-shirt. I should have been grateful, because when he did finally kiss me it was AWFUL!!! You know how little k**s will pretend to "gum" something. They pull cover their teeth with their lips and the skin on their face is really tight and make a smacking noise? That was how he kissed.. His shorts and short sleeved shirt showed off his muscular legs arms.The man said, “Hi, I’m Kyle. I was just on my way home after a day working on a house in Casper. I should be able to help you. Do you need anything else?” “I really owe you for stopping. I really need to make this up to you.”“Don’t think anything of it. It is my pleasure.”Whether it was the Kyle’s good looks, his confident demeanor, or the fact that he was her savior, Amanda could not help but say,” we could make it more.