"Jenna, I have a long day tomorrow. Remember, I'll be interviewing candidates for the secretarial position. I think there are ten applicants so far, so I can only give them about 30 minutes each. Don't you want to come in to help me?" Jason finished the final sip of coffee and stood, ready to run some errands.
"No, dear, that's your job, and you'll get through it. I hope there are some qualified people. Did you get pictures with the applications?"
"What? No!" exclaimed Jason. "I'm not going to hire on looks. I need someone who can run the office efficiently, especially when I'm out. And since I'm going to be spending more time with my beautiful wife, I need someone soon."
"Good answer, Jason." Jenna hugged her husband and gave him a long, juicy kiss, then grabbed his cock through his pants. Jason jumped.
"What are you doing? I can't do that now. We'll continue this later today, ok?"
Jenna giggled, kissed him again, and followed him to the door.
"I think tomorrow will be a special day. You'll do fine. You'll see." Jenna winked at Jason and closed the door. Little did Jason know the plans she had for him the next day.
***
Jason arrived at the church office early the next day; he wanted to look over all the applications before the folks began arriving. He thought something was odd when he entered but couldn't figure it out.
He sat at his desk and began his work, sipping on a cup of coffee he made upon entering the office. He was proud of the church for providing a generous office, with an adjoining restroom for men and women, a Keurig coffee maker with a good assortment of flavors, and a small fridge with cream, drinks, and other goodies. The office also had a window in the door, so he could see anyone entering, and others could see in if he was counseling anyone. Insurance required that.
The desk was unusual. It was a huge, old, wooden oak desk, probably a hundred years old but nicely polished. It had a cutout so the person using it could sit closely, surrounded on each side, and the sides all reached the floor. Jason used an ergonomic chair, which he could raise or lower, depending on whether he was talking with someone or using the powerful computer. He loved his office.
Minutes before the first applicant arrived, Jason slipped into the restroom, emptying his bladder and checking the mirror. Jenna, watching through the door glass, snuck in and hid deep under the desk, waiting to put her plan into effect. Her panties were already wet; she thought about not wearing any at all but decided to put on cotton panties; they would hold her seeping juices from leaking.
"Come in!" Jason was at his desk, ready for the first applicant. Only two applicants were members of the church, and this was one.
"Hi, Allie! Please sit there." Jason pointed to a chair in front of the desk, close enough to talk comfortably but far enough for him to see the applicants seated. Allie was young, maybe in her mid-twenties, Jason guessed; the age was not on the application.
The interview went quickly and well. Allie was a recent graduate of the local community college, with a major in business. She had great office skills, a friendly personality, and Jason grudgingly admitted, was easy to look at.
"So, you have an associate degree. Great! Do you have any plans to get more education later?" Jason always looked for employees who wanted to improve themselves, with self-motivation. He didn't want to be looking over her shoulder, always having to tell her the chores. Although, he thought, he wouldn't mind looking over Allie's shoulders some; then he chastised himself for thinking that. He reached down to adjust his cock; to his shock, it was growing.
Jason heard a snicker, choked back into a groan. He glanced at Allie, but she wasn't smiling. He listened while Allie talked about her plans for more education. She didn't have much experience, only some summer jobs and other internships, but Jason liked her. He wouldn't mind giving her an opportunity; she might be the one.
"Well, Allie, thanks for your application, and for coming in. I will be interviewing all day, but I'll let you know something late this evening, if that's ok. Can I reach you at this number?" Jason pointed to the application and Allie nodded.
"Thank you, Pastor Jason. I appreciate the opportunity."
"Great. Will you send in the next person, please?"
Jason stood to usher Allie out, and the next applicant in. He greeted her, asked her to sit, and sat down in his chair.
"Well, let's get started. I have looked over your application. You went to Harvard, really?"
This woman was older, Jason guessed around 40ish, with long, straight black hair, almost austere in her presence. Jason went through the process, discussing the job requirements, her qualifications, and the salary offered. This woman might be the best qualified, thought Jason, but he felt a coldness about her.
"Well, thanks for coming in. I will let you know something later this evening."
"Please don't call after five, sir. After five is my personal time. You can call me tomorrow."
"Sure, no problem." Jason already knew what his decision would be with her, but politely escorted her out. The next lady entered, and Jason had her sit.
"Would you care for some coffee, Ginny?" Jason estimated her age to be mid-thirties. She was a larger woman, but not fat. Big boned, they called it. And she was beautiful! Jason watched as she sat, crossing her legs, and her skirt rode up to mid-thigh. She wore old-timey stockings!
Jason's cock was rising as he made her coffee, added sugar and cream, and handed it to her. Ginny's breasts, large enough to notice, smashed together as she reached for the cup. Jason sat quickly and scooted into the privacy of the desk. Again, he adjusted his member, now straining at his pants.
"Well, let's get started. You have an impressive resume," he said. "Have you ever worked in a church?" Jason sipped his second cup of coffee, then set it down. His hand was shaking as he tried not to look at Ginny's legs and breasts.
Jenna, watching him adjusting his penis, chose that moment to touch him. Jason jumped, pushed back, saw Jenna, and quickly pulled himself back to the desk.
"Wha...? Oh, oh my, I, uh, sorry, I hit my knee." Jenna was laughing quietly but continued to hold her husband's cock. Jason looked at Ginny, then down, then back at her. Jenna began rubbing his cock, caressing it, squeezing it.
