Brandi's special request

"Yeah, it's just... I've never really done one of these fancy-pantsy interviews before. The interviews I'm used to usually involve me stroking a cock or two." She responds, almost seeming a little anxious now.

"I see. Well I'm sure we can do something to make you feel more at ease then. Why don't we move to the couch." You say.

"Um. Ok." She responds curiously.

The entire group of you rise from your chairs and shift things over to the couch in your office, where you have Brandi sit in the middle with the boys from HR surrounding. Meanwhile, you sit opposite her on an armchair.

"Go ahead Brandi, make yourself comfortable." You say, motioning to the two men from HR beside her.

Brandi licks her lips as she eyeballs the crotches of the men either side of her. At your instruction, she uses her hands to fish their cocks out of their pants and begin slowly stroking them.

"That feel more comfortable for you?" You ask.

"Yes it does." She responds, sounding much more at ease now.

"Excellent, let's continue then. You were going to tell us some of your strengths for this job." You continue.

"Oh right. Well... I used to work as a prostitute, so I'm pretty experienced at handling a cock." She begins.

"As I can see." You say, looking at how she's stroking the cocks of the men either side of her.

"Then... I think the videos online mentioned that your girls have to have at least double D cup tits, and I already got mine done when I turned eighteen. My ass too." She says, giving her tits a squeeze with a smile.

You noticed she looked like she might have some cheap butt implants when she walked in the room. She certainly didn't seem to have been a high-end hooker in her days.

"I've noticed, your tits look great." You say.

"Thanks! I also worked as a stripper, so I'm more than used to dressing for your strict... dress code." She says with a smile.

"Yes, your outfit certainly stood out when you walked through the door. Why don't you stand up and give us a proper look." You say, motioning for her to rise.

Brandi takes a break from stroking the cocks at her finger tips and stands. She instead uses her fingers to run along her skin and squeeze her tits, putting on a nice show for you and the other guys. Her previous work as a stripper sure did help her learn how to put on a good show.

"Excellent. You can take a seat now. Why don't you tell us about some of your weaknesses then." You ask.

"Weaknesses. Well, I don't suppose I can say I don't have any." She says jokingly as she takes a seat and begins stroking the cocks either side of her again.

"No, I'm afraid we'll need a proper answer." You say with a smile.

"Well, I suppose I should mention that I am an ahh... addict." She says ashamedly.

"That was the impression we got from your rather impressive criminal background check. I must say though, I don't exactly see it being an issue given that we don't have a very strict **** policy here in the office. What's do you use anyway?" You ask.

"Coke, mostly. But I do hit the bong at home sometimes too. And I suppose... I might also be considered a um... sex addict. And maybe a porn addict too." She says.

"Well, this job wouldn't be very fun if you weren't." You say jokingly.

"I guess that's true." She chuckles.

"And as for the porn addiciton, that certainly explains how you came across our ad. What kind of stuff are you into?" You ask, rather invasively.

"Well... I like it rough, you know? I like to be manhandled, and degraded. Dominated, I guess." She says.

"I think you're going to fit right in here." You say, affording a smile from Brandi.