The Chauffeur(#2)……First Day/At the Office

The Chauffeur……First Day/At the office

By: PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2018

Chapter 1

It was Sunday night. I was watching Sunday Night Football not really paying attention to the game as I kept thinking about Monday. Tomorrow would be the start of a whole new career for me, a real big throw of the dice.

I made sure my best suit had come back from the dry cleaners. I picked out a shirt and tie, polished my shoes, and buffed the belt again.

I certainly was intrigued at what could possibly lie ahead of me after such an over the top ‘interview’. My dick started to get hard just thinking about Tina and Sasha.

Suddenly, my cell phone rang startling me back into the present.

“Hello?” I answered

“Hi David, this is Tina from Happy, Happee Limo. Do you remember me?”

“Of course, I remember you. How can one forget you?” I said with a bit of flirtatiousness in my voice.

“Sasha wanted me to call you and ask several things. First, did you have your attorney look over the contract? Second, are you ready for tomorrow? Third, and quite possibly most important do you have a backpack?” Tina said in her smiling voice.

“Yes, my attorney looked over the contract and he pointed out an error. I was intending to discuss it with Sasha tomorrow. Am I ready? Well, quite frankly, I’m not sure. The job interview was unique to say the least. And, you my dear, were delightful. I certainly understand why you are Sasha’s personal assistant. Finally, yes, I have a backpack. What do I need that for?” I answered.

I could hear Tina chuckle a bit. “Well thank you! You are so sweet. I have been excited all week thinking about you starting tomorrow. Sasha says to be here by 9am sharp. No need to wear a suit as the first part of the day will be office time. Dress jeans and a white dress shirt should do just fine. The second part of the day is when you will need a suit again. The agenda is: Sasha will discuss various ‘other’ benefits you will receive. There will be paperwork that has to be filled out, like tax stuff. You will be introduced to the ‘day crew’ and we will go to lunch. After lunch, you will go home until 8pm. When you return at 8 you will look your best. Sasha and I will introduce you to the night group and you will ride with one of our best and most successful drivers. She gets ask for personally ALL THE TIME. Any questions?”

“She?” I noted.

“Yes, Jill. She has been with us for a year now. She is THE MOST sought after driver that we have. You will ride with her your first night. Monday nights are usually slow and steady, so you will have lots of opportunity to talk and ask Jill questions. Oh, and she likes to be interviewed too!” Tina said with a big smile and a small chuckle in her voice.

“What about the backpack?” I asked.

“Just bring it with you in the morning. Security downstairs will check it to make sure you are not bringing a weapon or drugs into the building. I will give you a list of items you will need to have in the backpack to bring with you for the night shift. Got it now?”

“Absolutely! Thank you, Tina, you have eased my mind about tomorrow. Sweet dreams and I will see you tomorrow at 9AM sharp!”

I hung up my cell phone. Turned off the TV and headed in to take a shower. Just hearing Tina’s voice made me horny. I stripped down and turned on the water to get it warm. I looked at myself in the mirror and decided that I needed to do a bit of manscaping. I reached under my vanity and pulled out the electric shaver. I plugged it in and turned it on.

I wondered to myself if I would get another chance with Tina. She was hot. Not that Sasha was an old bag of socks but, Tina certainly influenced my libido.

I finished my manscaping, stepped into the shower and felt the now hot water running over my shoulders and down my back. I wet my hair and shampooed it up. I soaped up my body including my cock and balls. The warm water, the soap, and thinking about Tina got me hard quickly.

I turned and leaned back against the wall and used the liquid soap as a lubricant for me to masturbate.

I stroked my hard cock slowly at first. I moved up and down the shaft. I closed my eyes and relived the ‘interview’ with Tina and Sasha. I found myself working my cock faster and faster yearning for a reasonably quick resolution.

Finally, after a few minutes, I felt that tightening of my balls and that point of no return feeling.

“Oooooohhhhh”. I moaned out loud as my orgasm erupted. I shot several ropes of cum onto the shower floor. I kept stroking my cock until I knew that I was finished. I tilted the showerhead towards my spunk to make sure it all went down the drain.

I stayed under the water for a couple minutes more making sure I didn’t forget to wash everything.

I got out of the shower, dried off, and headed to bed. I set my alarm for 6:30AM to make sure I wasn’t going to be late on my first day.

My head hit the pillow and off into dreamland I went.

Chapter 2

When the alarm went off, I opened one eye thinking what the hell was I thinking setting the alarm so early. I debated in my head, get up or take a few minutes more to sleep. My conscious wouldn’t allow me to go back to sleep. I got up and went pee, thinking about seeing Tina and Sasha again.

Even though I masturbated before going to bed, I knew I had to, at least once masturbate before I got dressed for my new job.

I sat down on my desk chair with a towel underneath my naked body. I reached over and coated my left hand with baby oil. I cursed to myself wondering why they put ‘childproof caps’ on baby oil bottles.

I began to stroke my now hard cock. I closed my eyes again thinking of that wonderful interview and Tina’s tight wet delicious womanhood. I began stroking my shaft up and down with the baby oil coating my cock and making it feel so wonderful.

Using my other hand, I began tickling my balls. I ran my hand around the purplish head of my rock-hard cock. Faster and faster I jerked my manhood. I kept going and going until I felt that wonderful twinge letting me know the end is near. My cock swelled and cum spurted out. My cock spewed 5 ropes of jism all of it landing on the floor.

I held onto my cock for a couple of extra minutes until I felt myself getting soft. I looked down at the mess I made and shrugged hoping that there would be more to come (or cum) at the new job.

I got up and got some paper towels to clean up the mess before I jumped in the shower again to prepare for work. I looked at myself in the mirror, realizing that I had not shaved yet. I was still nervous thinking about the first day ahead of me.

I did the triple S (as my Dad would say: Shit, Shower, and Shave). I did as Tina requested and got my best jeans and a white long sleeve dress shirt out. While in the closet I picked out another shirt and matching tie for the night shift to go with my suit.

I dressed and put on cologne and headed to the kitchen to eat a bit before heading out to my new job. Since I hadn’t driven to the office building during morning rush hour I was unsure the amount of time it would take me to get there. I decided to leave at 8am giving me an hour travel time.

After eating a simple meal (Froot Loops and milk), I rinsed out my cereal bowl and spoon but, left them in the sink.

I grabbed my back pack, the contract, and my cell phone and headed out.

Traffic, as expected, was horrible. I arrived at the office building at 8:41 but parking during the day was not like the night time parking situation. Thankfully, I saw a parking garage connected to the office building. I went in the garage entrance, pulled the ticket to get the ‘arm’ to raise then whispered to myself to hopefully find a parking spot quickly.

I went up 4 floors to finally find a parking spot. Thankfully, I was parked next to the elevator. I took it down one floor to the ‘crossover’ bridge to the office building.

As I entered the office building, I immediately ran into the security desk. They politely asked to look inside of my back pack. They took a quick peek and sent me on my way.

I took the elevator back to the familiar 8th floor, nervous as hell.

Lots of people in the elevator, not like the interview night when I was alone.

The bell rang for the 8th floor and the doors opened. I got off the elevator and headed to the doors of Happy, Happee Limo. No handwritten sign on the door this time I noted.

I reached for the door latch and to my surprise it was easy to open. I went in and stopped at the door looking around for a familiar face. A short red headed woman approached me saying, “Welcome to Happy, Happee Limo.