Note: I hope you like this little story and I’m sure I’ll get some emails saying it was not believable. Like many of these stories are believable? Anyway. Please enjoy. Make sure you are at least 18. Happy Holidays…Slickman.
A Christmas Carole
Tony Roseman sat at his huge wooden desk thinking about the upcoming Holiday season. Thanksgiving was next week and he knew all hell would break loose with the holiday shopping season which had already started. This was the first year he had played Christmas music in the store before Thanksgiving. He tried to resist but the Super Mart down the street had holiday decorations up the day after Halloween.
The Hellman Department Store is an old family business passed down through four generations. Tony was somewhat an outcast of the family because he had married Helen Hellman who was the only child of Phil and Arlene Hellman. Phil Hellman retired two years ago and passed the family business along to Helen. Tony gladly took the Store Manager position because Helen preferred to play tennis with her Country Club friends.
Tony and his wife Helen were both in their late forties and had suddenly found themselves alone in their big house. Their daughter, Mira, left in the summer for college and would not be home until the Christmas break.
The store had placed an ad in the local paper for some holiday help. Connie, his admin assistant, had set up three interviews for the temporary sales positions. He liked to interview all candidates because in the small town he could not take any chances on hiring someone who would give the store a bad name.
“Your 10 AM appointment is here.” Connie announced on the intercom. Tony had over 50 applicants for the three temporary jobs. The economy in the town had fallen sharply because of the tire company shutdown a few months ago. Many families picked up and moved to the larger cities. The ones who stayed were desperate to find work. Tony had already hired many of the laid-off workers and was only paying them minimum wages. The more money he saved on salaries the higher the bonus he received at the end of the year. He actually cut out all the Christmas bonuses and even the turkey which only cost a few dollars.
“Send her in.” Tony said as he pushed the send button. Tony adjusted his tie and watched the door as it opened. A nice looking woman walked in ahead of Connie. Connie placed her resume on Tony’s desk and introduced her. “This is Carole Mathews.”
Tony stood and moved over to the sitting area next to his desk. He did not like to interview people with his desk between them. He had read somewhere where a desk prevented open conversations.
“Hello Carole. Please sit over here with me.” Tony said as he shook her hand and guided her to sit down across from him in a soft chair. Connie excused herself and walked out of the room.
Tony put down the resume and smiled. “I’ve read all the wonderful things about you. You were tops in your college class and graduated with the highest honors. But, I don’t see any work experience after college.”
Carole was nervous sitting across from this older man. She was thirty years old and had two small children. Her husband, John, lost his job at the tire plant and they were desperate for some money to get them through the holidays. John had tried to find work but all skilled labor jobs were taken. He had some good leads but they would not work out until January.
“I….” She coughed. “Excuse me. I’m nervous.”
“Oh please. Don’t be nervous.” Tony smiled. “I won’t bite.” She smiled back at him.
“I decided not to enter the work environment after college because my husband and I wanted a family. I’ve had a full time job at home with my two small children.” She said squeezing her hands tightly together. “But, I do have a degree in marketing and have tried to stay up on all the new marketing breakthroughs. I’ve taken some classes on designing web pages.”
“Well, I don’t need a webpage designer right now.” Tony said trying not to be negative. He could see how bad she wanted the job. “But, I do need someone to work in the ladies clothing department.”
“I’m sure I’m the person you need.” Carole said while moving forward in her chair. She purposely wore her shortest skirt to show off one of her greatest assets, her legs. She noticed Tony’s eyes moved down to her legs as her skirt slid back a few inches. She smiled.
“Err. How about working some longer hours? Would that be a problem?” Tony said looking down at her resume. Her exposed thighs were causing some discomfort in his pants.
“Not a problem at all.” She quickly said. “My husband will be Mr. Mom.” She laughed and combed her long blonde hair with her hand while pushing it back from her face.
“I don’t know. Experience is very important.” Tony said. He wanted to let the woman down softly. He knew the next two candidates had lots of experience but did not have any college.
“I’m a fast learner.” She quickly answered. She could feel the interview turning negative. Her husband told her to do whatever was necessary to get this job. He laughed when he said it to her but, they both knew he meant it. He even told her to wear her shortest skirt. Carole gathered up the nerve and slowly opened her thighs about two inches. She was wearing her new white lace panties in case she had to get to this point.
Tony was ready to call the interview finished when he noticed some movement of her legs. He glanced over the top of the resume to see her creamy white thighs leading up under her short red skirt. He gulped and continued the interview.
“One of the things we do for our best customers is to give them a private fashion show. I can’t afford professional models so I normally ask the staff to model the outfits.” Her legs were now opened almost three inches and Tom could now see a small patch of white peeking out at him. His pants were throbbing and starting to project outward. He quickly covered his excitement with the resume.
“Some of the clothing the store models wear is quite revealing. Would that be a problem?” Tony asked. It was decision time for Carole. Both of them knew where Tom was heading. How bad did she want this job?
Her mind told her to get up now and leave. She looked at his bulging pants and felt a sexual rush between her thighs. Since the arrival of the children her sex live had dwindled to maybe once per month. She thought Tony was a handsome man even if he was about 15 years older than her.
“That wouldn’t be a problem.” She heard her mouth say. Yes, she wanted the job badly but now she also wanted to follow the desire building up in her lower stomach.
“Well. You must have a nice body to be able to model the bikinis and some of the nightgowns.” He paused and waited to see if she would proceed.
“I work out three days per week and keep myself in great shape.” She said while guessing he wanted more. Her legs were now open four inches. He could see the lace design in her white undies.
Tom didn’t say anything while he waited to see what she would do. She knew he wanted to see her body but, he knew he could not ask her to show it. Neither of them said a word. Carole was hoping a peek at her panties would be enough but, he wasn’t biting. She knew she had to show him more. How much she didn’t know.
Carole slowly stood up in front of him and did a slow turn. She knew her ass was her best feature and froze to allow him a good look. She turned her shoulders and gave him a smile. “What do you think?” She asked.
“Not bad.” Tony said trying to hold back his excitement. “Most of our store employees look pretty good.”
Carole knew she had to remove some clothing. “I guess I could show you how I look in my underwear. It would be almost the same as a bathing suit.” She said out loud. She was looking away from the embarrassment she felt as she slowly unbuttoned her blouse.
“You know this is not mandatory.” Tony said as he watched her pull her white blouse off her shoulders. Her white lace bra straps cut across her back and shoulders.
“Sure.” She laughed.
Her body was changing from nervousness to excitement. She looked down to see her hard nipples pushing out the sheer material of her bra cups. Her hands trembled as her hand released and unzipped her skirt. She remained facing away from him as she slid her skirt over her round white ass. Her white lace panties moved down with her skirt. Tony watched as the thin line of her tight cheeks moved out from under the sheer material. Her skirt moved over her and down her long muscular legs. She took her time pulling up her panties and pulled them up enough to wedge in her firm ass cheeks. She knew it was time to turn and show him the front.
“God.” Tony said as she slowly turned to face him. His eyes moved quickly from her face to her full breasts, down her stomach to the white triangle of her bikini panties. Her light blonde pubic mound could be seen through the sheer material.
