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Chapter 3 by fziblu fziblu

wait for the last interviewee?

wait for the last one

The phone rings. It’s Dom’s secretary again,

“Celine is in”.

Celine is the last applicant. She turned up after all. A blonde girl turns up in the room. Cute facial features, the girl is surely in her early twenties. She stands before me awaiting instructions, no hint of normal greeting or excuse for lack of punctuality.

“You can remove your coat and sit down in front of me”, indicating a chair opposite. With jerked gestures she removes her coat. On undressing I discover the lady has the most immense tits I ever saw on a woman. She wore a sleeveless half-shirt with a deep V-neck that exposed much of tit flesh.

She also wore a very adherent cotton hipster pants. The pant’s waistline was so low, that her hip bones were clearly visible. I would have definitely expected to find some pubic hair, there.

I was left without words. My eyes locked onto her bosom. Every movement of hers rocked her boobs to and fro. I continued gazing at her tits for another minute or so. She kept silent, expecting me to start the interview. She knew her weapons of distraction were having the intended effect.

I started the normal routine of questioning. After the initial questions, I decided to stand up to give her some drinking water. In the meantime, I would get a closer look. Still going through the reviewing questions, I got behind her. Celine routinely responded to each question attentively, uncaring at what I was doing. The job interested her. She drank thirstly one of the two cups of water I brought her. Such thirst was an clear indication that she was quite tense. Normal for an interview. She sat uneasily on the chair, holding her legs tight together.

Pacing behind her, I got a full view of her boobs. The large v-neck displayed two massive tits, restrained by an invisible plastic under-bra. The room must have been cold, because her nipples were protuding visibly out from the shirt fabric. As my gaze went towards her thighs, I clearly noticed pubic fair hairs were in fact coming out of her hipster.

Seconds after gulping down the water, she grew agitated. Rising up she turned away, ready to leave in a hurry.

Let her go?

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