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Elvenoff1
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The three envelopes were stacked neatly upon the center of my office desk, each one contained a resume, background information, work history and limited personal information of the three applicants that have applied for a position in my school system. I took each folder and inspected the contents thoroughly for I have only one position open and I want the best one to fill this vacancy. Not very impressed with the first two I open the third one and the first thing that caught my eye was the photo of this applicant. I swallow hard as I gaze at the beauty of this young female wondering how in the hell could something like this exist and have applied for a position at my school. I quickly look upon the personal information where I obtain her address and phone number. I commit this information upon my phone so that I would have it at a moments touch. I also see that she is married and that hits me hard for I would have loved to ask this lady out to dinner. Shrugging my shoulders, I toss the personal info back into the envelope and pick up her photo once more. I can feel my heart quicken as I take in her facial features then let my gaze fall from her face to the well rounded area of her breasts. I begin to wonder what those tits would look like and how they would feel in my pit of my palms. I begin to feel my cock harden and grow with the images that my mind was sending me of this woman. “Damn,” I moan as my hand pulls at my pants attempting to adjust my swelling cock so that it wasn’t all bent in an uncomfortable position. I slowly slide my hand over the thick lump in my pants as I continue to see images of this female.
Instantly my attention is broken when my phone rings, “Hello, Yes, This is Tom Kain.” I reply, “Yes, I have decided on one of the applicants and I was about to call her in for an interview… Okay, I will send her your way once I have finished with her. Okay , Bye.” Shaking my head and clearing the lump from my throat I call this young lady to set up an interview time…
Instantly my attention is broken when my phone rings, “Hello, Yes, This is Tom Kain.” I reply, “Yes, I have decided on one of the applicants and I was about to call her in for an interview… Okay, I will send her your way once I have finished with her. Okay , Bye.” Shaking my head and clearing the lump from my throat I call this young lady to set up an interview time…