Office Slut: Anything for a...
Beverly has been out of work for months, but she hopes her luck has turned around when she spots an ad for an 'Executive Morale Officer'. When she lands the interview, however, she learns the truth: they're looking to hire an office slut to suck and **** the dozen and a half hot young men who work for the firm! Her interview: to give the best, dirtiest, most mind-blowing ****job of her life! Hot! Excerpt Shawn had a copy of my resume on his desk. He picked it up and began to read it, but I caught his eyes on my thighs for just a moment. “I like what I’ve seen very much so far,” he said as he skimmed through the resume. “What do you think so far?” “Oh, it’s marvelous. It looks like a wonderful place to work.” I answered honestly, smiling sweetly and batting my eyelashes at him. I had a feeling that naively ignoring his innuendo would just leave him wanting more. “I do have one question, though: what exactly is an Executive Morale Officer?” He smiled, and put down my resume. “That is a very good question. Very few businesses hire anyone for this position, so it’s no surprise that you’ve never heard of it. As I said before, we take very good care of our employees. Not only do we pay well above industry standards, we also provide comprehensive benefits to everyone who works here.” “The Executive Morale Officer is an extension of that. When we keep everyone happy, we put out the innovative, record-breaking work we’re famous for in the industry. We hire the best, and we expect the best of them.” “However, all of these driven, professional young men put in very long hours, and as a result, certain aspects of their personal lives go unfilled. The purpose of the Executive Morale Officer is to keep these young men fulfilled and satisfied.” He stopped speaking, and looked at me expectantly. I stared back at him wide-eyed, my cheeks flushed and hot. “Do you mean, sexually?” I asked, dropping the naïve routine that I had very mistakenly adopted. “Yes, I do,” he replied. After a moment, he smiled again, probably because I hadn’t turned him down. My head swam. Is he seriously hiring someone to be the office slut? I felt conflicted, but my **** flooded at the thought of it, and lust burned in my belly.