I was a thirty-year old man that had just been fired from his job. I had worked for the firm for over six years and got along well with everyone and brought it a lot of business.
Many women at the office apparently wanted me for sex but it was against company rules so all I did was flirt with them. It did not matter to me if they were young or old, fat or skinny, or whatever race or ethnic group, I flirted with them.
I was always polite and never made crude remarks or veiled offers and never touched anyone anywhere except the back of their shoulder.
I was a tall guy with pleasant features and dressed well. The ladies realized that I loved all of them and were incensed when they learned I had been fired. I knew my boss liked me and I knew he understood I represented the company well and successfully so I had no clue as to why I had been let go.
At the end of that Friday he asked me to meet him in his office so I did. Some hoped I would beat him to a pulp but already knew there was no chance of that, one thing they liked about me was that I was pretty much unflappable.
My boss gave me generous severance package and a glowing letter of recommendation. He said, "The reason I fired you has little to do with you. My wife has been insisting that I ask you to fuck her. I knew you would never do it while a part of the company but I did not tell her that.
Unfortunately she figured that out and has been demanding I fire you for over a month. She has been threatening to tell everyone I suck cock if I don't. The fact that the revelation would certainly ruin our family oriented business has not discouraged her, she is fixated on you. Sorry."
"I understand; you had no choice. I'm sorry it will not work out for your wife and I should be OK for a while so don't worry about me."
"I know. You have an interview with a good company with a good reputation on Monday. I know they are looking for someone like you and they do not mind employee relationships. They also pay better."
I was not at all surprised by his revelation nor his efforts in finding me employment. I found I had nothing more to say so I shook his hand then hugged him and thanked him for his efforts in my behalf and simply walked out of his office and the only job I had ever had.
The Monday morning interview was with a woman about my Mom's age and I flirted with her a bit from the start. She said I was the best qualified so far and that if hired I would need to travel.
"With you?" I asked in all faked innocence.
She laughed then said, "I wish, I'm stuck here. You however would end up going everywhere. We have a meeting to make the decision on Thursday. I will call you Friday one way or another. I'll warn you now that if hired you would need to be in Chicago at nine Monday morning. Would you be able to do that?"
"Yes, no problem."
"Good, it has been nice visiting with you. I will call you."
I spent the week taking out former co-workers to dinner then fucking them. I took some out to lunch then fucked them. All volunteered for seconds or thirds or anytime.
On Friday the woman I had interviewed with, Ms. Riley, asked me to meet her as soon as possible. I had not gone out on interviews during the week and was happy I had not; I wanted that job.
She led me to a private conference room and closed the door. "I have a very delicate question to ask you. Would you have sex with older women?"
"You mean like your Mom?"
"She smiled and said, "No, women my age or so."
"You are in my favorite food group. Is the job that of a gigolo?"
"She again giggled and said, "No, and you would not need to service any of the ladies, you just need to show you would love to do so."
"What if we end up doing so?"
"It wouldn't hurt."
"Chicago then?"
"Yes, you need to go to personnel and sign a bunch of papers, get your expense card, plane ticket, hotel reservation then come back to see me."
I smiled as we stood and I kissed her softly on the lips. I sensed she really wanted the kiss so I embraced her and extended it. She pressed herself to my erection and I maneuvered her to the top of the table. I reached under her dress and found a wet, naked pussy; she had been hoping for this.
She opened her legs and slid my zipper down and pulled my cock out. She hissed as my cock slowly slid in and moaned at my first stroke. I made love to her for one orgasm then fucked her hard for another. We never broke the kiss until my un-spent cock was back in my pants.
"I'll be back to your office as soon as I can," I said to her before kissing her again and walking out closing the door behind me.
It took almost noon before I was processed but eventually I was back at Ms. Riley's office. She pointed at a worktable and I sat there after she did.
"This folder has the plan options you will be trying to get companies to buy into. Read them and write down any questions you may have. You have a training session in Chicago to learn the paper work under Mrs. Spiers; treat her as you treated me, she expects it," she said with a smile.
"You will be shown all kinds of things but remember it will be you the customers will be buying into so use your main assets, your friendliness and openness.
If you don't know the answer to a question say you don't know and immediately call me. I know you will be very good at your job soon. From Chicago you will be making your first call in Seattle. You will staying there until a decision is made then will come here for three days then on the road again as Willie would say."
"Can we kiss again?"
"You have the job already."
"Oh, right," I said and kissed her softly as I slid my hand up her leg until my finger found her clit. She moaned and soon had an orgasm. I ended the kiss and slid my hand out from under her dress.
Thirty seconds later her secretary put her head through the doorway and said "Mrs. Spiers on line one."
"Put her through please."
I got up and handed her the desk phone and began to leave but she took my hand and held me there.
The secretary said, "I'm going to lunch. Do you want anything?"
