Vijayalakshmi was sitting at the employment office of Shanti's bank.
Vijayalakshmi had been in town for a week and it had been a week like she'd never known before. She was amazed at all the things she'd seen and done.
It was a new life for a small town girl.
The day before had been spent buying Vijayalakshmi new clothes.
She was dressed in a simple but expensive skirt and blouse that fit her like a glove. Shanti had explained that the bank liked attractive young women working for them, and that the man who was in charge of hiring especially liked attractive women. Shanti had assured her that a little flirting was all she needed to do to get a job.
"But I've never worked in a bank before," Vijayalakshmi had protested.
"Don't worry about it, sugar," Shanti said. "A good-looking gal like you will find herself as a secretary in somebody's office somebody who likes pretty girls. You won't have any problem. I know all those horny old men at the bank."
Vijayalakshmi still felt nervous, but she knew she couldn't back out now the
Hatchet-faced woman who had taken Vijayalakshmi's application now came back out of an inner office and told Vijayalakshmi that she could go in.
Vijayalakshmi straightened her clothes as she walked into the office.
Mr.Subodh Kapoor sat behind a big desk.
He was a younger man than she had expected and kind of good-looking. He had a picture of his wife and children on the desk.
"You're Vijayalakshmi," he said.
"Yes," she answered.
"Shanti told me you'd be coming in. She had high hopes for you, but I've been looking over your application and I can't see where you've had the kind of training we're looking for."
Vijayalakshmi felt her spirits sink as this was what she'd expected as she wished she had gone ahead and tried to find work in the department store near their apartment.
She felt like she could be a good salesperson or something like that.
Vijayalakshmi sat down and crossed her legs and she let her skirt ride back past her knees and she saw Mr. Kapoor looking at her legs.
"However," he said. "You do have possibilities."
"I do?" she said, leaning forward and letting her tits press lewdly against the front of her blouse. It was plain to see that she wasn't wearing a bra and that her big nipples were already hard and pointy. Mr. Kapoor cleared his throat. "You really think you might find something for me?" she asked again.
Vijayalakshmi was beginning to have fun.
Mr.Kapoor was a lot like the boys back home. He was getting nervous and sweaty at her teasing.
She knew that a woman like Shanti and he would have been over his desk and mauling her by now but Mr. Kapoor wasn't quite that brave. Although he was obviously enjoying looking at her as she saw him wiggle in his seat and she wondered if he had a hard-on.
"What kind of work would I be doing, Mr. Kapoor?" she asked. "Shanti mentioned something about doing some secretary work. I don't really know a lot about that."
"Hmmmm," he said. "I can see that by your application. But perhaps we could find something that doesn't require a lot of skills sometimes our secretary's do a lot of special work and public relations."
"That sounds like fun," Vijayalakshmi said.
"Now don't get me wrong," Kapoor said. "It's not going to be that much fun. It's going to require long hours and sometimes working late with the boss."
"I wouldn't mind that," she said.
"Are you sure you don't have a boyfriend who would mind?" he asked. "Sometimes boyfriends can get a little nasty when their girls are working after dark."
I don't have any boyfriends," she answered. "Not yet. I don't know many people here."
Mr. Kapoor stood up and she could see the bulge between his legs he was walking a little uncomfortably and she giggled she had always enjoyed the way she turned men on now she enjoyed it even more because Shanti and Ratan had taught her what it was all about.
Subodh Kapoor moved behind her chair and he had never felt so damned uncomfortable in an interview before there was something about the sweet look of this young girl that really worked him up and she was making it obvious that she might not mind a little flirting from him and he put his hand on her shoulder and felt the heat of her body and it seemed to spread through his body and make his cock as hard as a rock.
"Maybe we could work something out," he suggested. "I think we might have a job opening for a woman of your obvious qualifications."
"Oh, thank you, sir," she said, turning so suddenly that his hand brushed across one large tit and he felt the give of her firm tit-flesh and he realized that she wasn't wearing a bra it made him harder to think of all that hot tit waiting for his fingers.
"Perhaps you could come back later," he suggested. "After business hours when everyone's gone and we could have more time to talk about what kind of job we could give you."
Vijayalakshmi realized what he had in mind, and she knew what she was going to do. She was only supposed to flirt with him, but there was a perfectly nice couch in the corner. She found herself getting turned on by the situation.
She might not have been interested if he had been an ugly man. But there was something very attractive about this young banker. She was sure he would know how to use that big cock in his trousers.
