Fired!
I slowly turn the knob and notice a woman busy on the computer. She glances at me as I enter. "Linda's is that way," she says pointing to another open door.
I hesitantly enter Linda's office. "Have a seat," she says. Without even closing the door she starts narrating a brief history of her company and what she expects from me. I glance around and notice a shelf-full of architecture and interior design magazines. On the wall are three sets of color charts. A small ref sits on one corner of the office and beside it is a fabric sofa with paint stains.
Linda ends her talk with a warning. "Just because you're my niece's boyfriend does not mean you have special privileges. I will treat you like any other worker. Is that understood?"
"Yes, ma'am," I nod. She then proceeds towards the door. I glance to admire the sway of Linda's lovely ass. My cock reacts at the thought of being lodged between those supple ass cheeks. As I look through the open door, I notice Karen still loitering about.
"Karen, what was your assignment yesterday?" Linda asks, exiting her office.
"Level 5," I hear Karen's muffled reply.
"Would it be okay with you if John here would help out?" Linda asks further. "You could teach him a few things, you know."
I didn't hear Karen's reply as the door closes and Linda returns. Turning to me, she asks, "Would you be willing to work with Karen White?"
Would I?
I hesitantly enter Linda's office. "Have a seat," she says. Without even closing the door she starts narrating a brief history of her company and what she expects from me. I glance around and notice a shelf-full of architecture and interior design magazines. On the wall are three sets of color charts. A small ref sits on one corner of the office and beside it is a fabric sofa with paint stains.
Linda ends her talk with a warning. "Just because you're my niece's boyfriend does not mean you have special privileges. I will treat you like any other worker. Is that understood?"
"Yes, ma'am," I nod. She then proceeds towards the door. I glance to admire the sway of Linda's lovely ass. My cock reacts at the thought of being lodged between those supple ass cheeks. As I look through the open door, I notice Karen still loitering about.
"Karen, what was your assignment yesterday?" Linda asks, exiting her office.
"Level 5," I hear Karen's muffled reply.
"Would it be okay with you if John here would help out?" Linda asks further. "You could teach him a few things, you know."
I didn't hear Karen's reply as the door closes and Linda returns. Turning to me, she asks, "Would you be willing to work with Karen White?"
Would I?