Caroline was excited, after more than a year without a job because her husband had forced her to quit her previous job after an 'incident' and then not trusting her to have another job, he had relented and was prepared to let her go back to work. This was not to a big firm like before, but a friend had told her about a guy on the high street that worked on his own that needed an office manager that could double as a legal clerk, it was perfect for her. She had a call with him on Wednesday, his name was Alan, which caused her some conflict, the last Alan she knew, was part of the reason her husband had waited so long to let her have a job again.
Anyway, Eamonn was driving her to his house now for a formal interview, Alan had asked that they do it on Saturday afternoon, as he was so busy in the week. Eamonn actually liked this as it meant he could go with her, and ensure the guy was alright and she could accept the job.
They pulled up and Eamonn jumped out too, 'It's far too cold to sit in the car, I am sure he won't mind me waiting inside somewhere,' he said. Caroline rolled her eyes, but said nothing.
They were a couple of minutes early, but Caroline knocked on the door, and they waited.
A guy in his late 40's answered, a little round in the middle, but fit looking, and certainly had a confidence about him, 'Arr, you must be Caroline, come in, come in. I'm Alan'
'Hi I am Eamonn, her husband, 'said Eamonn, 'it's a little chilly to sit in the car, do you mind if I come in and wait?'
'Of course no problem, a few of my mates are watching the football, you can sit in with them,' Alan said.
They both walked in and Alan shut the door behind them, he indicated to the door on the left, which Eamonn opened. The noise of the TV and guys chatting came into the hallway, as all three of them walked through, there were 5 guys sitting in there, all over 50, and most of average build, two guys though were massive, Caroline thought they must be at least 20 stone.
Alan said, 'Eamonn, this is Mick, Rob, Andy, Pete and Tony,' he indicated each as he went around the room.
Mick and Rob were the large guys, and Andy must have been in his late 60's, Pete and Tony were clearly the youngest much closer to Alan's age, Tony had a beer belly, but Pete was fit and looked to have hard muscles under his clothes.
'Beer, Eamonn,' Mick asked, and without waiting for an answer passed him a bottle.
Eamonn made to sit down as Alan touched Caroline's arm and lead her away, closing the door behind him. Alan took Caroline to the end of the hall and through the door into the kitchen, closing the door behind them.
The kitchen was large with a breakfast bar and a dining table with eight chairs, there were large doors out to the garden, all the units, counters and appliances looked expensive, and the floor appeared to be polished marble. Eamonn made a lot of money, so Caroline was used to a luxury kitchen but this was something else. Alan had taken a chair at the table, a laptop open, connected to a camera, to film her interview Caroline assumed.
There was a brief pause before Alan indicated the chair in front of the camera, and in that pause Caroline was sure Alan was apprising her head to toe, she could not help thinking about herself feeling a little self-conscious. As was always the case Caroline's outfit walked a fine line between sexy and professional.
He started with she shoes, they were her black high heels, into which her black stocking fitted around her shapely, sexy legs, moving on to her mid-thigh body contoured skirt, which was red, and contained her pert, very sexy bottom, the tightness of the skirt highlighted just how perfect her bottom was. Moving on to her black top again it was right on the borderline between sexy and professional, tight and fitted to her body, really showing off her beautiful 34 DD breasts with long sleeves, but ending before her shoulders, exposing them and the tops of her arms. All in all, a very sexy professional. She smiled at Alan, slightly nervously, but it was clear Alan was admiring her pretty face, and her gorgeous smile as she sat down.
The interview stated with all the normal boring questions, and they spent 15 minutes talking about her experience, then Alan enquired about why she had not had a job for almost a year.
'Well,' she began, 'there was an incident at my last firm, and Eamonn made me leave, and this is the first time he has allowed me to look for another job. To be honest I would do just about anything to get and keep this job.'
'Yes, yes, I have spoken to your previous employer, Nigel is a friend of mine,' Alan said, as Caroline blushed.
Caroline was not sure what to say, had Nigel told Alan about how she was used, and humiliated about him and that worm Jeff? Her fanny fluttered at the thought of that night.
'Nigel and I had a complicated relationship...our humour didn't align,' Caroline finally said.
'I definitely got that,' Alan replied, 'but what I really want to know now is, will you fit into my office, you certainly dress the way I want, but will you do the things I want?'
'As I said yes I will do anything,' Caroline said.
'Take off your clothes, all of them except the stockings, and stand by the breakfast bar then,' Alan said, for all the world as if he had just said, 'Would you like a drink?'
Caroline looked at him for a moment, the thought of him doing something to her, that she did not want, while her husband was in the next room created huge excitement in her, she could sense the warm feeling in her pussy. She stood and stepped out of her heels, undid the buttons on her top and removed it, carefully placing it on a chair that was not in use. She unzipped her skirt and stepped out of that too, placing it on the same chair as she blouse, then she walked to Alan and turned around.
'Please can you unclip my bra?' she asked.
