Friday, March 12, 2010

An Interview To Die For?


I go in for an interview as a secretary at your office. It's a late interview at 4 PM; it lasts until after Five. I suggest many ways I could perform duties in the office, such as staying late and working LOTS of overtime. You step of the office.
While you out, I unbutton my silk blouse so you can see my overstuffed titties in my lace bra. I drop my portfolio on the floor as I reach for it, I spread my legs so you see the top of my lace stockings and garter.
Oops ... what do we do now?

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