John leaves but runs into Cynthia on the way out

John took a deep breath. He said to Ron, "That's all right, you've given me a lot to think about."

"Very good. Excellent initiative, coming to ask me. Did you have any men on your TCD interview panel?" Rod asked.

John shook his head. "Only at CI," he said.

Rod laughed. "Well, we boys must stick together in a women's world," he said. "Yes, give it some thought, and let me know if you have any more questions."

John proceeded to the front of the building, following the colored stripes on the floor. As he stood at the front desk getting ready to return his visitor's pass, he felt warm breath on his neck and turned round to see Cynthia, TCD's deputy head of office, with her big breasts and matronly curves.

"John, I heard you were here for another visit," Cynthia said.

"Yes, I went to talk with Rod Pearl," John said.

"He's our best man. I should have had him talk to you during your interview day, but things were scheduled very tightly," Cynthia said. "I hope he said good things about me."

"Of course," John said. Cynthia's close, warm presence had an immediate effect on his willy, which stiffened up inside his new working boy trousers. It was a little overwhelming having one of TCD's senior managers taking such interest in him.

"Would you like to stay a little longer?" Cynthia asked. "I feel like I wasn't able to give you a full finish-up to your interview day." She smiled. "Of course I'll understand if you have other plans."

At the end of John's interview day, his willy had been limp after a very satisfying, very wet coupling with Atalanta Laurel at TCD's Cowrie Intuitive division, and Cynthia hadn't had the turn she had been hoping for from John. But Cynthia's handwritten note offering to be John's mentor indicated that she still had a personal interest.