Go with Sofia to the hotel

John felt the cool breeze on his face as he walked out of the front doors to the nightclub, with Sofia in tow slowly and methodically watching his every moments. She guided him to the waiting town car in front, and ensured that he did not bump his head as he stumbled in. The first thing John noticed was how nice the car was.

Plush black leather seats, nice paneled interior, surprisingly roomy, and dim light strips throughout giving a soft glow to the overall interior. To finish it off, there was a thick partition separating the driver in the front with the seating in the back. He offhandedly wondered why there was so much need for plush paneling, but he brushed it off as a need to keep rowdy guests at a reasonable noise level.

"Al hotel Paradiso, por favor." Sofia stated, and with that the car started moving.

"SooOooOo....where are ya taking meee?" John drunkenly slurred out.

"Oh nene, you're so drunk, we're going to the La Paradiso hotel." Tatiana curtly replied, almost with a lingering tone of disappointment.

"Ohh sweeEettT...very nicee."

La Paradiso was one of the nicest, if not the nicest hotel in town. John had always passed the hotel on his way to his old job, but never dared to step inside. It was a long ride to the hotel as it was across town, and John was now settling into his seat, still full of bliss from the night so far and in a nice state of intoxication.

It wasn't until now that he turned to notice Sofia. A beautiful, tall, Spanish woman with flowing black hair and icy blue eyes. She was dressed very professional, no doubt appearing as a representative of the company. Sofia was wearing a black blazer with a white blouse which had a very deep cut, and showed a modest amount of what appeared to be 34C breasts. She had accompanied her blazer with a matching and very short, tight, black pencil skirt which hugged her voluptuous hips and had a slit by her right leg that opened up a few inches giving even more exposure to her long and titillating smooth caramel legs. Lastly, clearly this company paid well, as she was wearing iconic red bottom Louboutin heels on her feet.

In the time that he was ogling her, Sofia at the same time gave a good look back at him. Slowly but surely, a wicked smile formed on her face and her mood started to change. Not bad at all, no wonder why he was recruited she thought to herself. Although the company had a strict policy to not fuck the recruits, there wasn't anything explicitly against using their hot little mouths. As recruit season had ramped up, Sofia had spent a lot more time picking up all these sexy, small recruits but in the few times she was able to successfully petition for some action in the car, they all got scared away by la gran polla she barely kept stuffed in her panties.

But John was different. Different because this was not just another babysitting session drop off at the hotel. He was pretty drunk, and therefore would be more susceptible to her advances. Plus, he already had an erection, so clearly he was interested in her. She could easily **** him on his knees, and have him worship her from her feet up to her bubble butt ass. As she begin to imagine more about having his cute lips wrapped around her cock, she started to bulge a bit more in her skirt. It was now or never, she deliberated, as she was about a few minutes away from either erecting a tent in her skirt or having a large python peek out past her skirt.

She turned to John and seductively inquired "Tu me desas a mi? Ooh, mi bonita. Quiero que chupo mi pito." followed by her mimicking a blowjob motion with a closed fist and pushing her tongue to bulge out her cheek.

This definitely caught John by surprise. Even through his **** mind, he thought no way was this beautiful, professionally dressed girl asking to give him a blowjob. What an amazing turn of events this could be in his day. She was infinitely gorgeous, but maybe this was a part of the deal he signed, he thought.