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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I'd just finished uni & was struggling to find work, I was getting desperate so decided anything would do. I applied for a position which was worded in a way it sounded like a posh name for an envelope licker/email writer.
Anyway, I had gotten a phone call inviting me along for an interview & that it would be with someone named Joe.
The morning of the interview i had popped into Costa to kill some time, as i was sat alone in the corner. A busty blonde, looked around the 40 mark but definitely looked after herself, entered my line of site. Her tight long skirt clung to her firm looking peachy arse. I begin to imagine what i would do with such a woman... or what she would do with me .
Fast forward 10 mins or so and she sits at the table directly in front of mine. Wishing she had sat at my table, i realised i was beginning to look a bit creepy staring so i got out my phone and started to have the occasional glance. She did the same, however her phone was in her handbag. On the floor. As she reached down i could see directly down her top, her tits staring right at me. I could feel myself getting a little hard. Just at that minute she looked up and caught me looking. If looks could kill, i would be 6 feet under by this point. I was startled and looked away.
I felt awkward and decided i should leave but before i had chance, she reached down again and put away her phone. This was absolute torcher, i was solid as a rock. She was literally killing me, my cock was throbbing. As i go to stand i had to do that old trick of tucking into the waste band.
As i sheepishly scuttled by her, she stood up directly infront of me.
"I saw you looking down my top you dirty perv, How dare you"
I went bright red, apologising over & over "I didnt mean to, it was an accident" i said, her face screwed up in a look of disgust.
She brought her hand up, i think to point in my face but as she did, she accidentally brushed my rock hard cock.
Now she was really pissed, "You f*cking disgusting animal" by this point i felt about 2 feet tall, i had to bail. I got out of the shop as quickly as i could & went elsewhere to calm down & focus on my interview.
I couldnt get this incident out of my head. Replaying it over & over, hoping i'd never bump into her randomly or that she'd ever recognise me in a public place.
Fast forward even further and it is actually interview time. An assistant calls me in. "She will see you now" ... "She, i said. I thought it was a man named Joe" - She replied "No, She's called Joanne".
So i knock on the office door and hear "Come on in"... I open the door with a bright smile, attempting to look as confident as possible and sat there, looking outstandingly beautiful.... Was her. The same woman i had a boner over in the coffee shop. |
