THE INTERVIEW
Hello, yes I am back. You wouldn't believe what has happened to me with my new job. You know I was making no money at the beach and if it weren't for the beautiful red haired lady that always visits me, I would have moved on long ago. She is so unbelievable and treats me so nice; it is worth the bad pay I get from that stupid boss of mine. Anyway, you know all of that already so I will tell you of my new escapades. Well, I was looking at the want adds in the paper and saw an ad for a limousine driver.
I said to myself, "Frederico, you can do that." So, I went down to see if they would like me. The man asked if I had any experience, I said, "I have traveled the world but no, I have never driven a limo before."
He looked me over and said, "I have a good feeling about you, and I will train you to be the finest limousine driver around." I thanked him and told him he would not be sorry.
Over the next few weeks he taught me all the routes and how to act and what to wear to be a professional driver. I learned fast and he was happy to see that I was doing well. I did a lot of airport runs and even though it was hard I did my best to do a good job.
One day my boss told me he thought I was ready for a big job. All my hard work had paid off cause he was letting me take a very "special" customer to New York City with friends and he trusted me to show them a good time. Well, needless to say I was excited and thought that I had finally made it. I would do the best job I could; little did I know then how good this job was going to be.
THE PICK UP
The day finally came and I was ready for my big job. I was in my best suit and new shoes; I was prepared to have a great time. I followed the directions to the address and when I rang the bell to let them know I was there, I had the surprise of my life when who opens the door but the beautiful lady from the beach. I was speechless but I managed to ask how she knew. She calmly told me that she had overheard me talking to someone at the beach about my new job and called to order the car and insisted I was to be the one to drive. She then grabbed me by my tie and led me inside.
I asked where were the other people and she quickly dismissed it as nothing for me to worry about, "We will be picking them up soon enough." She looked up at me with her gorgeous brown eyes and told me sternly that she was my boss for the day, "After all, I'm paying you." She said I was to do whatever I was told to do and if I was a good boy she would personally make sure I was well taken care of. At that she dropped to her knees, unzipped my pants and she put her hot mouth on my cock. I thought I was going to faint. She sucked me for only a minute or so then stood up and said, "Put that away and remember what I said about doing a good job." I managed to shake my head yes while I was fixing my still hard dick into my pants. "Oh, by the way," she added, "while you are working for me...you are to address me as Madame...DON'T disappoint me."
I thought to myself, don't you worry as I said looking down at my still bulging pants, "Yes, Madame." This was certainly going to be a memorable first night out.
ON THE TOWN
From the time I picked her up, Madame wasted no chance to tease, tempt, and taunt me. On the way to pick up her friends, she sat in the back with her skirt lifted and running her fingers up and down her neatly trimmed pussy asking if I would like to taste her. Of course I said "Yes, Madame" and at that she slid to the front, putting her hand to my mouth telling me to clean them off good. She returned her hand to herself to retrieve more of the sweetness that was nestled between her legs. I willingly obliged and it was getting more difficult by the moment to function. My senses were overloading and she seemed to take pleasure in knowing this.
Finally, we reached the place where her friends were and as they came out, Madame took extra pleasure out of introducing me as the new boy she had found and that I was their personal slave for the evening. The other women laughed thinking she was joking but went along with it anyway, giving me orders, patting me on the ass when I did what I was told and generally putting me in the role of servant at any opportunity. Little did they know how much I was enjoying myself and it just continued the fever at which my whole body was consumed with.
The evening consisted of me driving them from place to place for drinking, dancing and wonton craziness. The first place was a small restaurant where they could eat a light dinner before the real action began and as they all got out, Madame pulled me close and whispered in my ear. "Don't even think about going off and taking matters into your own hands as they say." She continued, "I want your cum for me, IT IS MINE, do I make myself clear?"
I obediently replied, "YES, Madame." Yes, Madame knew how to party and I was along for the ride.
THE VISIT