She couldn't quite believe that she had landed the Paralegal Level I position. The paralegal program coordinator had encouraged her to apply for a job even though she still had two classes left to complete in the program.
She applied at the coordinator's insistence, but never really thought the whole thing would go anywhere. When she received a call for the initial interview she had been pleasantly surprised. When she was invited back for a second, and final interview with the Executive Committee she had been truly stunned. To her it seemed as if she had been offered the job as soon as she left the interview! She quickly accepted the offer.
She still couldn't quite believe she had actually landed a job at Dooney & Burke, one of the largest law firms in the country. The firm's main Southern California office was located off a major freeway, near the city airport.
The last few days had been a whirlwind. It had taken all her strength to keep the holidays, a job search and now a new job in balance. And that wasn't even counting her recent encounter with Mr. Northwestern.
She involuntarily shivered when she thought of what she'd done with him. She'd never done anything quite like that. She was stunned that she'd even had the courage to place that first tentative kiss on his cheek while standing in the book stacks at the library.
She blushed to think of where that first kiss had led. She groaned when she thought of all the things she said to him.
"Ass slut?!" she thought to herself. "Where the hell did I learn that one?!"
It had been as if she had no filters, no reasoning to hold her back. Even now, when she thought of everything that had spilled out of her mouth she was shocked. It was as if she had plugged in a "man brain" and had left her manners and etiquette at the door. Boy oh boy had she enjoyed it. She didn't want to admit it to herself, but she had enjoyed it tremendously. It made her wet just thinking of it.
She closed her eyes and could see him bent over the sofa, with his glorious ass spread wide in front of her. She would have given anything to have had a big lovely strap on dildo. Oh she would have worked his ass. She would have fucked him until he begged her to stop. Unfortunately, her two little fingers had to suffice.
Her mouth watered when she thought of how lovely his cock had tasted. She imagined him standing in front of her with his big delicious cock. What was it she had called him? Her big boy! That was it. She had cum harder than she ever had in her entire life. Hearing him moan and whimper, having him beg to be allowed to cum was a tremendous mental turn on for her.
The morning after her encounter with Mr. Northwestern it had taken everything she had in her to not drive over to his apartment and beg to be allowed in. The more she thought about him the more she craved him, so she had resigned herself to not ever seeing him again, and to only having the memory of the most exciting one night stand of her entire life. Too bad she was only 35 and still had a long way to go before her life was over.
That night had been so damn exciting and left her craving more. She craved him like a crack whore craved her drug. She sighed and forced herself to stop thinking about it. Better to concentrate on her new job.
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She nervously entered the elevator and pressed the button for the top floor. Her stomach was full of butterflies. It was 10 minutes to 9:00 a.m. She had been instructed to report to Mrs. Tandy Jones, paralegal supervisor, at 9:00 a.m. sharp.
She was wearing her favorite black suit with new 3 inch black Manolos. She felt great and was excited beyond belief to begin her new career.
She stepped out of the elevator and into a gorgeous, calm reception area. Dooney & Burke utilized several floors in the beautiful high rise building that overlooked the bay area. Their reception area was on the penthouse floor. It was tastefully decorated in soft muted tones in creamy soft beige and brown tones, and had a spectacular view of the bay. It couldn't have been painted more beautifully.
The receptionist turned to acknowledge her and smiled.
"Can I help you miss?"
"Yes....I'm supposed to report to Mrs. Tandy Jones, at 9:00 a.m. sharp."
"Oh, you must be the new paralegal. I'm Vicki Byron, the receptionist. It's a pleasure to meet you."
She was glad she had worn her favorite Ralph Lauren suit. It appeared as if the receptionist was wearing a St. John Knits suit. She was an older lady, with immaculate hair and makeup. She shook her hand nervously.
"I'm so nervous and scared."
Vicki laughed and said, "Oh sweetie, don't worry you'll be just fine. They wouldn't have hired you if they didn't you'd cut it. It will be hard at first, but I know you'll fit in beautifully."
"Thank you so much. You have no idea how much that means to me."
Tandy entered the reception area and smiled at the both of them.
