Whilst most of the job applicants came out of their interview thinking about the big wads of money to be earned. I came out thinking about the big wad of cock being displayed by the bulge in the interviewers trousers. Forget about what salary I could be on. I was thinking more of what I could be physically sat on. The interview went well, although I can't really remember much of what was said. I just nodded and smiled for obvious reasons. I kinda think the bloke taking my interview knew my mind was on other matters but from the swelling in his trousers, after accidentally flashing my stocking tops. I don't think he was to worried about the correct interview procedures. Anyway, he offered me a second interview so I must of impressed him with something. I left the interview with more than a smile and headed off home feeling more than horny imagining scenarios in the board room or stock cupboard should I be lucky enough to get the job. Before I had chance to kick of my heels and grab a cuppa I was already straddled over my monster cock dildo . One of my faves I might add wink Hubby rang me from work to see how my interview had gone. He kind of interrupted me in mid flow so to speak wink Kisses
