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The InterviewSavoii’s Foot Fetish Erotica Presents: “The Interview”It was a normal day for me as I got on the bus. After all of the failed job interviews, I finally got a call from a corporate office. It was a beautiful spring day and there were plenty of business women of the bus heading into the city. They were all in skirts, heels, and pantyhose. That was my true weakness so see so many women with fantastic bodies wearing the one thing that gets me hard really quick. Some women were dipping out of their heels and others were dangling high heels.“Oh boy,” I thought to myself. “This is gonna to be a long day.”I can’t deny it; I have a nylon fetish as well as a foot fetish. Combine the two and I would be weak to the temptation. I had to get my mind right so I could go in and get the job. As the bus pulled up to the corporate office, I noticed a busty woman in nude pantyhose walk past me. She gave the look and walked inside. I could feel my pants slowly rising as I got closer to the door.“You need the money,” I whispered to myself.I walked in and over to the secretary. My heart was beating from nervousness and the fact that most of the women I’ve seen made me really horny at the same time. She told me to have a seat. I felt like I was being teased and I couldn’t do anything about it but accept it. I took a few deep breaths and looked at the shiny floor. All I know was I had to stop thinking about something that wouldn’t happen or so I thought.“Mr. Stone?” a voice tuzla eve gelen escort asked.“Yes,” I said.I looked up and it was the busty woman from before I walked into the building. My nervousness grew even worse. Her perfume was so alluring and so was her colors: red and tan. “Follow me,” she said softly.”I’m Erica by the way.”My mind started to wonder while she walked in front of me. I couldn’t help but think about having her stocking feet stroke my dick until I came all over her chest.“Stop,” I thought to myself. “Don’t think that way; it won’t ever happen in a million years.”We took the elevator up. I kept catching her looking at me like she wanted me. I wasn’t sure of what this interview will be like, but I was sure that this was going to be another failed interview only because I started to think with my dick.We finally made it to her office and both sat down. She had a good view of the city and wanted to close the other blinds so it could be private. She also locked the door. For what reason, I don’t know.“So tell me a little about yourself,” she said.“I’m a recent college graduate,” I said. “Graduated with a 3.0 GPA.”“Impressive,” she said. “I see you work out.”Where did that come from? The fact that she said that low was a little surprising to me as well. Why was that so important?“Yes I do,” I replied.I reached into my briefcase and grabbed one of my resumes and an ink pen which slipped out of my hands. I reached down tuzla otele gelen escort and noticed she had her heels off and her legs were slightly open.“French tips,” I thought to myself as I sat back up.My heart started to beat much harder and my dick got hard. I sat my briefcase on my lap to cover it up the best I could. Her high heel ended up near me, and I grew even more nervous seeing those sexy pedicured feet near me. Deep down I wanted to just grab it and rub it all over my throbbing dick until I shot huge loads of cum all over them. But I played it cool.Twenty minutes went past and we started talking about different things. Her high heels still sat near me as she got up and sat around the table directly in front of me with one heel on and the other off.“These heels hurt my feet,” she said taking the other off.My heart started to beat much faster because of that.“I notice the way you look at my legs,” she said. “You was probably looking at my feet too.”I was too scared to answer. If I did, I would probably not get the job. If I didn’t she would probably think the worst of me. I just chuckled and grew more timid. “Are you okay?” she asked.“Not really,” I said. “Just really nervous.”“Well don’t be,” she said. “I don’t bite.”What was happening? Was Erica as her name is about to fuck me? She move the briefcase and saw that I was really hard.“Wow,” she said. “You’re huge.”“I’m sorry,” I said.“Relax,” she said grabbing on it. tuzla sınırsız escort “Like I said I don’t bite.”She unzipped my pants and pulled my dick out. She stared at it before going down on it. I grabbed onto my chair as hard as I could. She was so smooth with it. Down and up, down and up, down and up, running her tongue around the tip of my dick.“You taste so sweet,” she whispered.She got up and leaned back on the desk putting her soft nylon feet all over my dick. That was the best feeling I’ve ever felt. Feeling those soft and silky pantyhose just stroke my dick slowly. I started to gently moan as she got faster with it.“I want you in my ass,” she moaned gently.“What about the other offices?” I asked.“This is soundproof,” she said.I bent her over the table and pulled down her pantyhose. After that, I stuck it right in her soft round ass. Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth she went on my hard dick. I caressed her stocking legs as I went deeper in her ass. A half hour went past and we were switching to different positions and really getting into it.“I’m about to cum,” I moaned.She slid off the desk and onto her knees. I began to stroke my throbbing dick really hard.“Cum hard,” she whispered.Just like that, Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat! I came all over her face and her large boobs. She walked into her executive bathroom and came out with a towel. We wiped ourselves off and got dressed.“I want you to be my personal assistant,” she said. “Great pay, and benefits.”I grinned as I got all my stuff together.“When can I start?” I asked. “Tomorrow evening,” she said. “Six o’ clock.”We went back to being professional and I left the office. That was something I was going to be thinking about as I lay down and watch porn.“I should have recorded it,” I thought to myself.

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