Extraordinary Interview Ch. 02

I had a couple of suggestions that I should write a sequel to the original story ... so here it is. Thanks to everyone for their positive comments on Chapter 1. I hope you enjoy this one too. Please vote at the end and positive comments and constructive criticism are welcome.

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I'm returning from lunch a year or so after my wife and I first engaged in performing a role playing scene in my office. As I'm walking down the hall toward my office my thoughts go to Jasmine, my long time secretary. She hasn't seemed like herself for a while, for at least a couple of months. She's usually talkative and bubbly, but lately she has been a little quiet and reserved, almost like she is depressed. I wonder what is going on with her. I make up my mind to ask her about it now because I don't want whatever is wrong to fester for too long if she and I have any kind of an issue. She is a wonderful secretary and I would hate to lose her for any reason. "Hello Jasmine," I say as I approach her desk.

"Hello Mr. Miller. Did you have a good lunch?"

"Yes, I ate at the deli down the street. They have a wonderful pastrami sandwich."

"Yes, I know, Mr. Miller." She sounded bored like she had heard that before. Maybe she had, I didn't remember. Then she adds, "Remember, you have me get you one of those every now and then."

"Oh yeah, sorry I didn't mean to bore you with the details. I stand there for a moment and then say, "Jasmine, may I ask you a question?"

I swear that her face went a little whiter than it already was. "Sure, Mr. Miller, what is it?"

"Is there anything wrong between us? Are you upset with me for some reason?"

"Oh no, Sir!" she quickly responds. "Why do you ask?"

"You just haven't been your talkative and bubbly self lately and I thought that there might be something wrong between you and me. Are you upset about what will probably be happening this afternoon?"

"Oh no, Sir! I am happy for you and ... uh ..."

"Miss Flowers."

"Oh yeah, Miss Flowers; yes, I am happy for you and Miss Flowers. It's just that ... that ..." She pauses for a moment, and I realize that she had gotten choked up, when she barely can say, "Oh, never mind." She quickly swings around and faces her computer screen and I get a glimpse of tears in her eyes. I know her well enough to know that I won't be able to pry anything out of her right now. She'd have to tell me on her own timing.

"Well just remember, Jasmine, if you need someone to talk to, I'm here for you."

"Thank you Mr. Miller. You're a great boss," she replies without looking at me.

Walking into my office I still hope that she's not upset that my wife, Sally, and I occasionally set up these role playing sexual scenarios here at the office. Although she said today that it didn't bother her ... I still wonder. I didn't think that it had bothered her in the past because she has always seemed to be so supportive of our sexual trysts by making sure that we are not disturbed in any way and being certain that the door is locked. I know that she probably has heard some of the passionate sounds that have occurred when Sally and I are in the midst of zealous sex, but that hasn't seemed to bother her either. Previously she has claimed that after our 'meetings' she always goes home and jumps Jonathan's bones; that's her husband. But still there is still something wrong with her ... and I wish I knew what it is.

The first time that Sally and I played like this, she came in as her alternate personality Miss Flowers to 'interview' for a position that was coming open on my staff. The 'interview' turned into fuck fest between us lasting several hours. In the year or so since then she has visited three other times. Twice she was posing as my 'personal assistant' which is the position that she was 'hired' for after her 'interview', and one time she posed as a difficult potential customer. Each time we have had some fantastic sex. These sessions have seemed to revitalize our sex life since now we are having sex three or more times a week as compared to the paltry 'once a month if you're lucky' frequency prior. Sally has seemed to be sexually awakened lately. Today, Miss Flowers has an 'appointment' in less than an hour. It's going to be interesting what she comes up with since I never know what she has in mind until she gets here.

As I sit there waiting for 'Miss Flowers' to arrive I continue thinking about Jasmine. Although it is hard to tell underneath her clothing she seems to have a lovely body and always wears those flowery scented perfumes that drive me a little crazy. There have been quite a few times that I have had the fantasy of having sex with her here at the office. But I have never made any kind of move on her because I am happily married to Sally and Jasmine is married to Jonathan and I sure didn't want to be responsible for the breakup of either marriage. The only things that help to quell that desire for sex here in the office are the occasional visits from Miss Flowers.

The buzz of the intercom jolts me out of my thoughts. "Mr. Miller, Miss Flowers is here for her two o'clock appointment," announces Jasmine in her professional, but sweet sounding voice.

"Thank you Jasmine. Send her in please ... and hold all calls." The last part of that statement was not really necessary because it was standard procedure to hold all calls any time Miss Flowers came to my office.

Jasmine ushers her through the door and I stand up to greet her. As is her custom I hear Jasmine close and lock the door as she returns to her desk. "Good afternoon, Miss Flowers, please have a seat. What can we do for you this afternoon?" As usual the woman who is sitting across from me is a complete image of beauty!! Today she is wearing a navy blue skirt that might be just a tad short, allowing me a oh so very brief glimpse of the bright red panties covering her crotch as she sits down and crosses her legs. Her satiny top is bright red, and it has just enough buttons fastened be sexy and conservative at the same time. Black stockings adorn her legs and bright red high heeled pumps complete the ensemble. Her long light brown hair is pulled up into a ponytail and a red ribbon is tied around the base of it at her head. Damn, she is a sexy lady!! I briefly wonder if her bra matches her panties. My dick is already stirring as I wonder what lay ahead for the afternoon.

"I have this new product that I believe your company might be interested in. It is new on the market, and it has great potential. I wanted to offer it to your company first since we have such a great working relationship between our organizations." She gets up and lays a full color brochure on my desk that I'm sure that she has just picked up somewhere. As she does, I get a whiff of her lovely perfume which has a predictable profound effect on me since it is so close to the one that Jasmine wears that I love so much. Once again there is a stirring in my loins as I pick up the brochure and pretend to study it. "As you can see it has very diverse uses." She spends the next few minutes praising the virtues of the product which she has basically memorized from the brochure. "So, Mr. Miller, what do you think? Does this product look like something that your company would be interested in?"

"Well, I'm not sure; it might. Who else are you going to sell it to in our area?"

"I have been authorized to give your company exclusive rights to the product within the geographic area that you cover," she replies. For the next few minutes we banter back and forth in fake negotiation and I still pretend to resist the purchase. Finally she says, "Mr. Miller, I'm willing to do whatever it takes to sell this product to your company. I feel that your company is the best channel of distribution and I personally will work diligently to overcome all obstacles in the sales and delivery of this product through your company, no matter what it takes."

"Miss Flowers you are very convincing in your presentation ... but what is in it for me?" I ask with a quirky little smile.

"This sale is very important to me so let me sweeten the deal a little for you," she replies as she stands again. Walking toward my desk she unbuttons her blouse and pulls it open to reveal two ripe melon sized boobs that are barely covered by the low cut red satin bra that she is wearing. She leans over my desk and her boobs threaten to fall out of their confines. She cups them in her hands and softly asks, "Mr. Miller; how would you like access to these anytime you want?"

"Uh ... uh ... I think that would be great!! But ... I want to inspect what I will be getting. May I see more of them?" Without answering she reaches around and unclasps her bra and lets it slide down her shoulders. As they come fully into view I say, "I must admit that your breasts are very beautiful, Miss Flowers. May I touch them?" Again she leans over the desk so that I can reach across it to caress her boobs. As I play I am aware that my cock is as hard as a steel pipe in my pants and I unsuccessfully try to shift in my chair to move it into a more comfortable position. I play with her luscious tits for several minutes before I ask, "Those are very nice but they alone are hardly enough to sway my decision, Miss Flowers. What else are you offering?"

"You drive a hard bargain, Mr. Miller, but I am also willing to allow access to this." She quickly unfastens her skirt and lets it drop to the floor to reveal those red panties that I had a glimpse of earlier as well as the black garter belt perfectly framing her nether region. She slowly spreads her legs wider apart showing off even more of her panties. Even from here it is easy to see a dark spot of moisture glistening in center panel.

Time seems to stand still so I don't know how long I stare at her. My mouth is dry but I manage to say, "Come around the desk and let me inspect the goods." With a slow and sexy walk she comes around to the side of the desk and I say, "Okay, now turn around in a circle for me ... slowly." As she does, I notice that her nipples are very hard and her areolas are crinkled. Her panties are actually a skimpy thong so almost all of her lovely ass is revealed to me as she turns. When she is facing me again I reach around and caress her bare ass cheeks, kneading the firm flesh with my strong hands. At my touch she moans her approval. After a few minutes I slip my fingers into the junction of her legs, sliding them along the satiny fabric to feel the wetness of her underwear. Again she moans while my fingers caress her sex through the material. I ask, "May I take your panties off?"

Almost breathlessly she says, "Yes you may."

Grasping the waistband on each side I lower her panties and help her step out of them. I place the crotch in front of my face and inhale the scent of her arousal. Then I again run my fingers along her bare wet slit, feeling her engorged lower lips. Again she moans at my touch. I force her legs a little further apart and slip my finger into the super soft flesh of her cleft. Finding her opening I slip a finger inside and ask, "So, if I buy your product you'll let me put my big cock inside here and fuck you anytime I want?"

Her body is shuddering when she answers, "Yeeeesssss!"

Abruptly I remove my fingers and ask, "Okay, what else?"

She looks at me blankly for a moment before she recovers her composure and says, "Well I know that an important man in your position can get awfully stressed out during the day so I am willing to do this for you too," she says as she slowly drops to her knees in front of me. She is smiling up at me while she unfastens my pants and pulls aside the flaps, giving my aching cock more room to grow. Then she pulls the waistband of my boxers down to reveal my hard cock in all of its glory. Without further words she leans in to slide the tip of my hard dick into her mouth. Now it is my turn to moan. Her mouth is warm and wet and feels so fucking good while she happily sucks away on my cock, her eyes never leaving mine.

My cock starts disappearing into her mouth as she coats it with her saliva. Her head begins bobbing her head up and down while her tongue is works on the bottom of my shaft and tickles the sensitive spot right under the crown. After a few minutes it becomes obvious that my pants are getting in the way since she keeps trying to tug them downward. To help her out I lift my butt up from the chair so that she can pull them down. She gets them completely out of the way by pulling my clothing all the way down to my ankles. Somehow she does all this without ever taking her mouth off of my cock. Pushing my knees wider apart she shoves my cock further into her mouth while she reaches between my legs and begins gently playing with my balls. I feel the flesh of her boobs brushing against my legs while she plays and that adds to the arousal.

My cock meets with resistance at the back of her throat for a moment but she doesn't stop there. Surprisingly she wiggles her head a little and suddenly my cock slides deep her throat until her nose is nestled in my pubic hair and her ruby red lips are wrapped against the base of my dick, leaving an imprint of lipstick around it. "AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH" I moan as her muscles constrict around my cock to try and push it out of her throat.

After what seems like forever she pulls back and completely off my cock and while holding the saliva covered member in her hand she asks, "So, did you like that?"

"Oh my gawd, YES!!"

"Then if you buy my product you will be able to get this stress-relieving treatment whenever you want." And with that statement she sucks my cock down her throat once more. For the next thirty minutes or so she pays homage to my cock keeping me on the brink of orgasm for almost the whole time. She is an excellent cock-sucker and she knows how to vary it up to keep a man on the edge for what seems like forever. I lose track of how many times that I've been so close ... and yet so far from the ultimate prize of orgasmic bliss.

I've become desperate to cum so I yell out, "AAARRRGGGG!! YES, I'll BUY your product!" I almost yell out. I'm so desperate to cum that I start begging her to let me climax. "Oh my gawd!! Please let me cum!! Please make me cum!!" I'm almost desperate enough to put my hands on top of her head and fuck her mouth, but this is has show so I resist the urge,

She brings me to the edge once more and holds me there for what seems like an eternity before she pulls off of my cock with a 'pop' and says, "Good, we have a deal then." She holds her hand out for me to shake it.

I growl in frustration because I'm afraid that she'll leave me hanging on the edge, but after the handshake she mercifully slips my cock back into her mouth to tease me to the verge of orgasm once more. Then finally she jams my dick all the way down her tight throat one more time, slamming her face tightly against my belly and holding me there with her hands on my buttocks. Her tight muscles are too much for me and I yell out, "AAAAARRRRRGGGGGHHHH!! UUUNNNGGGGHHHHH!!" as I involuntarily drive my hips upward. The first couple of squirts go straight down her gullet while her throat muscles are massaging my cockhead. Then she pulls back to breathe, leaving the tip of my cock in her mouth while she pumps her fist up and down on my shaft to milk out all of my hot cum. My orgasm is intense it feels like my entire insides are spurting out the end of my dick. She keeps me in her mouth until it shrinks down to its flaccid state, sucking me the whole time.

When she is finally done she licks her lips and says, "That was mighty good, Mr. Miller! I love the taste of your hot creamy cum."

"Miss Flowers, you are one hell of a cocksucker!! That was stupendous!! It will be a pleasure to 'work' with you!"

"I'm glad that you liked it. I enjoyed it as well because I really like sucking cock, especially big cocks like yours. And I hope that you enjoy eating pussy as much as I like sucking cock because I really like getting my pussy eaten before I get fucked."

"Well, you're in luck because I do happen to enjoy eating pussy. In fact, how would you like your pussy eaten right now?"

"I'd love to have my pussy eaten now ... but only if you promise to fuck me silly when you are done."

"I promise." As she stands I notice a small puddle of fluid on the floor underneath where she was kneeling. I point to it and ask, "Miss Flowers!! Did you cum while you were sucking me off?"

A little sheepishly she says, "Yes, I did. See, I told you that I liked to suck cock." She grabs a couple of tissues from a box on my credenza and cleans up the mess.

While she's leaning over cleaning up the mess I start caressing her firm ass cheeks. You have a lovely ass, Miss Flowers," I compliment. I am thinking about just plunging my hard cock into her snatch right then and there but I promised to eat her pussy first.

"Thank you, I'm glad that you like it. Your hands feel so good massaging it."

After a few minutes I stand up and say, "Let's go over to the couch so you'll be more comfortable." I strip off my clothes and follow her to the couch. I have her sit with her ass near the edge of the cushion. Kneeling between her legs I throw them over my shoulders and stare at her pussy for a few moments before I say, "You have a very beautiful pussy that smells mighty enticing, Miss Flowers. I think I'm going to enjoy eating you out."

"Thank you, Mr. Miller. And I'm sure that I'll enjoy being eaten."

Without further ado I dive into her delicious smelling pussy. I begin lapping up her copious sweet juices as I lick her slit from rear to front, stopping just short of her clit. She moans and pushes her hips upward in an attempt to get more contact with my tongue. "Your pussy tastes so good, Miss Flowers." I don't get an answer except a moan as I swipe my tongue along her slit once more. I am determined to give her a fantastic pussy licking since she just gave me such a memorable blowjob. The lips of her pussy open as they become more engorged with blood. As her arousal increases her clit comes out to play and I gently pass my tongue over the tender nubbin. Once again she pushes her hips upward in an attempt to get more of my touch.

I spend a long time teasing her, gently licking and sucking on her tender private flesh, gradually increasing her arousal to what I hope is a fever pitch. Then, I make my tongue hard and jam it as deep as I can into her private opening. Warm juice coats my tongue while I rapidly tongue-fuck her. Then I pull out and give a few flicks over her clit with my tongue. My activities become even wilder as I watch her body for signs of impending orgasm. "Oh fuck!! Your tongue feels so fucking good on me, Mr. Miller!!" she exclaims. I suck her hard little clit into my mouth and slide two fingers into her very wet fuck-hole to finger fuck her and search out her G-spot. My hard work is finally rewarded when suddenly her body tenses and after a sudden exhale she starts writhing around in climax.

Her eyes are closed but her hands have found my head and she holds me tightly in place as her body trembles. I take this as a good sign so I continue my tongue and finger activity. She is mumbling incoherently as the waves of orgasm flow through her body. Juices are flowing over my hand but I'm unable to lick them up because she is holding me so tightly in place on her clit. After the final wave of orgasm passes she settles back down into the couch cushions and my head naturally follows.

A few minutes later she experiences still another orgasm and I think that this one might have been more intense than the first. Her hips are bucking up and down as more juices flow from her and her head is rolling from side to side. In addition to her hands being on my head, she is squeezing it between her thighs with a force that is almost unbelievable. I'm just hoping that she doesn't pop my head open like a giant pimple. With her legs against my head I don't hear any sounds except for the ones I am making with my mouth and tongue. A few moments later the pressure on my head subsides somewhat, much to my relief.