Jennifer was surprised that the building where she was to interview for a job was in a rather sleazy part of town, and the building itself was an old and run-down office building. She parked her car, got out, and walked towards the building. She felt uncomfortable just being outside her car in this neighborhood, but she had already arranged for the interview, and she really wanted the job.
Jennifer was 25 years old, about 5' 7" tall, with long slim legs that attracted the eyes of every guy who saw her. The black thigh-length skirt she was wearing today, her white stockings, and black high heels, really showed off her shapely legs, not to mention her tight round butt. As she walked, her ass swung back and forth attractively, and she hoped there were no bums or hoodlums in the neighborhood who might approach her. Since her baby had been born, she had worked out diligently to regain her figure, and now, two years later, few men looking at her would guess that she was a mother.
She had on a very thin white blouse, through which her lace-fringed bra could be seen clearly outlined. She was wearing a push-up bra that accented her magnificent bosom; her breasts were just a bit large for her frame, and she sometimes wished that she had been less amply endowed in that department, since every guy she met could not stop staring at her large firm 38D tits. It was hard for men to take her seriously when she looked like a playboy model with her large breasts sticking out for everybody to ogle. Jennifer buttoned her gray business jacket, trying to hide her big tits. She tried to dress so that she would be taken seriously, while still showing off her attractive features.
She had a long aristocratic neck, large, clear blue eyes, and a short straight nose. Jennifer was very proud of her long blond hair, which was thick and shiny. She had decided to put it in a bun on top on her head today, in keeping with her desire to present a professional, no-nonsense appearance. She wondered if perhaps her skirt was not just a little too short, but it was too late to go back now. Like all beautiful women, Jennifer was vain, and she couldn't resist dressing to show off her most desirable features.
A young mother with a 2-year old child, Jennifer had decided that it was time to put her baby girl into daycare and get out of the house. Money was not an issue, however; she had married a rich man, a stockbroker 40 years older than herself. But she was bored sitting around the house, her husband gone all day, and this was an opportunity to get out and interact with other adults. She had started scanning the want-ads everyday, and when she saw a job selling jewelry, she decided to apply.
She loved fine jewelry, considered herself knowledgeable on the subject, and had a large collection of expensive gemstone jewelry herself, thanks to the generosity of her husband. A job selling jewelry would be perfect, she thought; she would be meeting lots of new people everyday and working in a quiet, refined environment. But she couldn't figure out why a fine jewelry business would be located in such a shabby part of town.
She went inside and up the filthy stairs to a second floor office; there was no elevator. The door was open and a secretary was sitting nonchalantly painting her nails at a desk. A radio was playing mexican music.
"Yes, what can I do for you?" the secretary asked with a foreign accent.
"My name is Jennifer Smyth, and I'm here to interview for the sales job."
Jennifer and the secretary looked each other over briefly. Jennifer didn't like the looks of this woman. The secretary was obviously Mexican, with shoulder-length dark hair. She was wearing a tube top and mini-skirt; she had coarse features and was wearing too much make-up. To Jennifer, she looked almost like a whore. The secretary had very large breasts and thick legs; she could stand to lose a few pounds. I guess some men like their women 'pleasingly plump,' Jennifer mused to herself.
"First you need to watch a video about our company and products, and then you can meet with Mr. Talbotzn," the secretary told her.
The secretary led her to a room with a large screen plasma TV and a dirty old couch. Jennifer sat on the couch while the women popped a video into the player. The secretary left, closed the door, and Jennifer was left alone in the dark to watch the movie. Annoyingly, the movie was in Spanish, so she couldn't understand a word of the dialogue or titles. It was about a young and beautiful Mexican or Spanish girl who was apparently working undercover to spy on some foreign middle-eastern politicians.
"This isn't an educational video!" Jennifer thought to herself. "What does this have to do with selling jewelry?" she wondered. True, the woman was wearing some nice jewelry, but this appeared to be some kind of spy movie, with a female Bond figure.
The girl in the movie was working for a big-shot Arab politician, and when he tried to seduce her, she went along in order to gain his trust. The slimy-looking politician maneuvered her into a corner in his luxurious penthouse office and starting feeling her breasts through her blouse and she responded by breathing heavily in evident excitement. He unbuttoned her blouse, and hungrily pawed her breasts while the woman's arms hung passively at her sides. Soon her bra was off, and the man was sucking greedily on her perky golden breasts.
Jennifer silently compared the young woman in the movie to herself. They were both about the same age, both very trim and fit. The woman in the movie had refined features except for her thick sensual lips. The movie's heroine was undoubtedly a fox, but Jennifer thought her breasts were larger and more attractive, and she knew that most men preferred a light-skinned blond to a dark-haired woman.
Jennifer could hardly believe her eyes when the girl in the movie reached down to the man's crotch and started feeling his cock through his pants. This was obviously not a mainstream Hollywood movie! Sure enough, soon his cock was out, and the women stroked it to a firm long hardness.
"Oh my god!" Jennifer thought, "this is an X-rated movie!"
She couldn't believe it. Between her father and husband watching over her, she had led a very sheltered life. She had never seen an X-rated movie before, and would never consent to watch one. Yet here she was. She knew she should get up and walk out right now, but she felt frozen in her seat. She stared in fascination as the young woman knelt down on the thick carpet and started licking the man's cock, her tongue expertly working up and down the length of his tool. She took his balls in her mouth, first one and then the other, mouthing each one carefully, while the man groaned in pleasure. Never in her life had Jennifer sucked a man's cock, and she watched the woman's technique with a horrified interest.
The girl licked her sensual lips and took his thick cock into her petite mouth, bobbing her head up and down on his pole. The girl's mouth was so small that his massive tool barely fit into it, but she tried valiantly. She could only fit about one quarter of his length into her mouth, and she placed her petite hands around his thick cock at the base, and started pumping him while she sucked on his cock. His cock was so big that her elfin hand could not even reach all the way around it.
The man stood still, his pants and underwear down to his ankles, while the young Spanish beauty worked her mouth over his cock. The camera moved to the floor to capture a view looking up of the woman with her blouse open and her young firm breasts swaying while she swallowed his thick penis. From this angle, the man's balls could be seen hanging down as his penis disappeared down her throat.
The movie cut to a point-of-view shot from the man's perspective, looking down at the girl's head bobbing back and forth. The young woman stared up at the man with wide innocent eyes as she sucked on his cock with evident enjoyment.
