The interviews are over

Rosa wastes no time, stroking your cock with her left hand as she types up the sheet with her right. Her touch is divine, something you had dreamed of for years, and it was finally happening, albeit in front of your colleagues, filmed by them. Also in front of your beautiful girlfriend, who is taking perverse enjoyment in it.

Rosa then seemed to finish the main sections of it, and took her right hand off the keyboard, shifting her left to your balls and stroking with the right. She then leaned forward and enveloped the head of your cock with her mouth. And not long after, you were desperately close, your eyes closed, leaning back. But just as you approached it, for what seemed like the millionth time today, you were **** to ride the edge, as Rosa gets back to work, leaving you humping at the air for some release that is not coming.

After another minute, she seems done and satisfied with her work, and she turns her attention back to you, this time, focusing on stroking with both her hands, hard and fast. You glance over at the time, another minute left. She keeps going, and you try to hold out, as she gets faster and faster. Frustrated at your resistance, Rosa takes you in her mouth, trying to get you to that edge. And she soon succeeds, your knees once again beginning to buckle. Rosa then leaves you, once again **** to cum as the timer ticks to zero. Applause.

"Congratulations on joining the team, Rosa. I believe the next interview is waiting out in the lobby, so I will ask you and Marina to start talking about what our sales process looks like. Meanwhile the 3 of us will be conducting the next interview."

Marina gets up and as she passes by you takes the opportunity to place a finger on the underside of the base of your shaft and slowly run it up the length of your impressive member. "The interview is over!" she said, shrugging. And with that Rosa and Marina left the room. You stand there, frozen, trying to recover from the intensity of the experience.

Rachel speaks up, "John, remember this is an interview for you department, so this time you're running the show. Feel free to run it however you like!"

Just as you are thanking all the gods you know that you don't have to roleplay again, the door swings open, revealing an eleven looking cutie in a suit. It took you a second to recognize - it was Luna, the cute girl who had delivered the coffees in the morning, who had so brazenly grabbed your manhood and played with it, who was Emily's roommate!

The elfish, pale girl, dressed in a black suit and pants, and a white shirt, approached the chair at the head of the table, which you were still standing next to. She looked really formal, but with a minx wearing it, and especially with how it contrasted to your completely bare state, you couldn't help but find some stirring emotions. Something was stirring at the very least.

As she approached, you knocked back into character, and pulled the chair back for her. She smiled, and sat in the chair, her face now inches from your cock. Smiling, she said, "Good to see you again, John. And thank you for pulling the chair out. Who says chivalry is dead?" She winked, and blew you a kiss, putting some umph behind the blow. She was close enough that you felt a stream of cool air run over your very sensitive cock, causing it to twitch rather obviously. Trying not to make your embarrassment too obvious, you head back to your seat as Lisa pipes up, "Oh, do you guys know each other?"

As you sit down, getting cover from prying eyes once again, Luna speaks, "Not really. I delivered the coffees to the office this morning. I have heard a whole lot about all of you, though. I am Emily's roommate and she has told me so much about everyone!" Rachel clapped, saying, "That's great! We love our Emily. Anyway, John, would you like to start this interview?"

You pull up Luna's resume and you ask the first question you had planned. Her resume was far too impressive to join a start-up like ours, she would earn a lot more working in big tech, having a 4.0 GPA from a top school. So, you say, "Hi, Luna, as you have alluded to the coffer this morning, I have no doubt that you will fit in well here. I only have question for you - Why do you want to work here? I'm sure you will get plenty of offers from the biggest companies in the world: What makes you want to work here?"

Luna looked at us confidently, first turning to Rachel, "First and foremost, I want to work for inspiring women, like Rachel, who are trailblazing a path forward to younger women like me. I believe this company is a special opportunity to be part of something like that. Secondly," she said, turning to Lisa, "I have heard from Emily what a great and supportive environment this is, and how you have nurtured her talent. But most important," she added, turning to you, flushing red slightly "is you, John. I have followed the development of the product, and it is amazing. You are a very, um, impressive man, and I would, you know, work under you. And this being a start-up environment, I will surely get some more, um, hands-on experience than I would at those big companies"

The double entendres in that answer were not lost on anyone, least of all you, though luckily your 'reaction' was hidden under the table. You then ask her, "You said you have followed the product development. What are next few items you think we ought to implement" Luna without hesitating gives 3 answers, all of which are on the high priority list you had drafted up internally for next items to implement. You must say you are very impressed. You glance across at Lisa and Rachel and all three of you share a nod.

You look at Luna and say, "Well, I will keep this short. Congratulations, Luna! We would love to have you join us here!" Luna jumps out of her seat and claps with joy, prompting both Rachel and Lisa to stand with her. You suppose she's earned it, so you too stand, your shining oiled hard-on making another appearance. You shake Luna's hand, as she smiles widely, looking almost innocent. However, as her gaze lowers, that minx inside her makes an appearance.

Rachel then adds, "Hey, Luna, can you wait outside for your induction ceremony. And send Marina in."

As you see Luna happily skip out of the room, you can't help but feel this induction ceremony will be bad news for you. Or perhaps good news, in a certain way. Your brain is so messed up it's hard to tell the difference anymore