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How I met the wife

"Went for a job and got more than I expected"

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I was feeling pretty down as I had just lost my job. It was the second job I had lost in just eighteen months. Both companies had gone bust. Then there was my girlfriend She seemed to be permanently on the blob. Then a mate told me why, she wasn't having a period she was actually having an affair with a guy at work. I had it out with her and she admitted that she was seeing him and having sex with him. I kicked her out in the wet dismal night with her belongings. Later I decided to cheer myself up and go down the pub. It was still raining as I walked into the pub. There was a few of my mates there and I told them of my tales of woe. Several of them bought me pints of beer. It turned out that several of them thought my ex was having an affair, but without proof they decided not to tell me and sully her name. Then as I sat there talking about my job loss a woman sat nearby looked interested in our conversation. Then as I was going to the gents she stopped me and asked what I actually did at my old company. I told her what I did and she gave me a card with her number on it and told me to ring her in the morning about ten o'clock. That cheered me up a little and after going to the gents I returned to my mates. Next morning I called as instructed. She told me of a post that was about to come available due to an employee that was moving away. It wasn't completely what I was trained in, but pretty close and with minimal training would be able to adapt. She proposed that I went in for a formal interview and bring my CV and qualifications. We arranged a date and time and the call ended. I still went and signed on at the job center. Four days later, suited and booted I was waiting in a waiting area for the interview. Then the receptionist sent me in. The woman was sat behind a large oak desk. With her glasses on she looked quite school ma'amish. Her hair was pinned up and she wore a crisp white blouse and a tight blue skirt. She asked for my CV and qualifications and I stood and walk closer to hand her the copies. As I handed them to her I had quite a view down her blouse. She had a large pair of tits and quite a lot was visible. I sat down again. She read the CV and pushed it back across the table towards me. Then she was reading my qualifications. again she pushed them towards me. She almost lay back in the plush chair she was sat in, pulled her glasses off, cleared her throat and then asked if I thought I was capable of filling the post. I told her I was with a little training and explained what I would need. She asked a few more questions all of which I easily answered. Then she thanked me for coming and told me that she would be in touch. Two nights later she turned up at the pub and informed me that she needed a word. She told me that she needed to see some of my practical skills before offering me the post. I was a little confused, but offered to come in the following day to demonstrate any skills that she wanted. She made it clear that she needed to see them tonight and could I not go with her now. I agreed as I was keen to get another job. I followed her in my car to the company and expected to go into the factory and machine shop area. Instead she insisted that we go up to her office first. She told me to wait in the waiting area where I had previously waited. Then she called out for me to come in. I opened the door and there she was in bra , suspenders and stockings, but no panties. She was bent over the table with her arse pointed in my direction. "Well," she said, "Show me your skills." I stepped forward and ran my hand up her stocking clad legs and further up her naked thighs and then onto her hot pussy. She was already wet. As I ran my hand up and down I wondered if there ever was a job or did she just want a good shagging. Regardless of the job I decided to make sure that she got the shagging she deserved. I slipped one then two fingers into her pussy and she groaned. As I pumped her pussy with my fingers I undid my belt and lowered my zip and took my cock out. She was moaning loudly as I continued to finger her. Then I stooped and stuck my tongue in her pussy. She gave a girly squeal as I I had just shown her a spider. Then as my tongue touched her clit she groaned loudly. "Yes that's the skill I need. Yes keep going, that's it Ooooh yes." She was pushing her pussy back into my face as I licked her and drank her juices. She smelt good enough to eat and here I was eating her out. "Now. Fuck me now. I need your cock," she insisted. I stood and took aim and slowly but surely pushed my cock deep into her pussy. "God yes that's it. That's what I need. Fuck me." At this point it didn't matter what she said she was going to get fucked. I started with long deliberate strokes which she accompanied with Ooohs and Ahhhhs. Then as I step up a gear and started to pound into her she reverted to grunts and groans. Than her fanny started to tighten on my cock and I moved on to slamming into her pussy. She was a quivering mess as she came. Her hair was now everywhere and she had no control of her legs. I rolled her onto her back and raised her legs and put her feet over my shoulders. I took aim again and slammed back into her fanny. "Arggggh," escaped her lips followed by groans as I picked up speed again. Her pussy was soaking and her juices were trickling down the crack of her arse and wetting the blotting pad on her table. I was groping and sucking those gorgeous large tits as I continued to plow her pussy. Then I told her I was going to fuck her arse hole. She just groaned. I took that as a yes and rolled her back on her front and took aim. I was surprised that although there was a lot of her lubrication her arse resisted my cock penetrating her on the first couple of thrusts, then her arse gave in and my cock slipped in halfway. She let out an almighty groan. Than I was working the rest into her arse. She was groaning at each thrust and by the time I was fully in she was pushing back on my cock. Then she came and her arse triggered my own climax and I dumped my load deep into her arse. She was wiggling her arse against my buried cock milking it of any remaining cum. then I slipped out and some of my load ran straight out her arse and down her leg and dripped onto the floor. Once she recovered she instructed me to sit in the chair I had sat in for my interview. She put her panties back on and then her dress. I noticed no bra. Then she wiped the floor with a tissue. finally she sat in her chair. "Thank you for the demonstration of your skills. I have a couple of questions. If you get this job, are you up to giving weekly demonstrations of you skills," she asked. I assured her that I was more than capable. Then she asked, "Are you able to give more than one demonstration in an evening?" I again assured her that I was more than capable. She told me that I had the job and please give me another demonstration now. I soon had her on her back on her desk and my cock buried deep in her pussy. I lasted much longer the second time, much to her approval and enjoyment. That was eight years ago. I am now the senior engineer at the company and Stellar is now my wife, I married the boss. Later she informed me that she had spotted me and job or no job she had decided that she wanted me. It was just fortunate for me that I was capable of filling not only her vacancy.
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