Date: Sat, 28 Oct 2000 09:55:31 -0700 (PDT)
From: CuriousKY@planetout.com
Subject: JOB INTERVIEW - Part 1

It was a beautiful afternoon.  At 4:30, I was on my way in for a
follow-up job interview.  I thought about how perfect this job would be
for me and I was hoping this was the final interview.  I just knew I
had the job.  As I aproached the secretaries desk I noticed a few folks
sitting around.
"HI, I'm Candi, I have a 5 o'clock meeting with Sharon".
An elderly lady to my left stands,
"Hi Candi. I'm Lori. I'm the HR rep.  Let's you and me sit down first.
Sharon had to step out for a bit, she'll come get us when she's back".
"Thanks."
She led me to her office.  We chatted for about 20 minutes about her
job function.  Her speech sounded like a 'toot your own horn session'.
I was daydreaming, dying to meet Sharon, as I recalled seeing her at
the interview panel.  She was very assertive in getting to know what I
would bring to the company.  How I would interact with the many
different levels of employees.
We were deep in conversation when a knock at the door revealed Sharon.
We exchanged greetings.  Her warm smile just took my breath away.
Sharon was a very friendly person and I knew it instantly.  I felt like
we were instant friends just talking to her.  She led me to her office.
A few co-workers said GOOD-BYE before we entered her office. It was
apparent that she and I would be the last ones here.  She closed her
door, offered me a seat and took her seat.  As she walked away, I
watched her movements...very sure of herself.  She had a descent figure
I sat in a chair across from her.  She reached her plush leather seat,
reached to her computer and flipped a switch then proped her feet up
and began to talk casually.  We talked about business stuff at first,
hitting on topics she was testing me out, job requirements then..she
asks about my family.
"Well, I really don't have a family. I'm single and looking.  Should I
say.. but I've not found the right partner yet."  Ahh..she smiled. The
communication link has been established.
I noticed she wore a wedding band.  Wondering...I ask, "What about
you?"
"Well. I've been with my partner for a quiet a while now..." she
continues and I am suddenly saddened. I noticed she seemed like my
type; but was very uncertain until that statement.  Did I sound
direct?! I trail off into my dreams...she finishes her saga.  I catch
that she is unhappy.
"Ohhh. I hate that you are having problems.  You seem like a really
nice person." I interject.  I relax in my seat and cross my legs.  I
regret having worn this damn skirt.  I wasn't giving the right
impression to her that I wanted.  She wore a nice pair of semi-tight
blue jeans and a royal blue t-shirt that revealed that she was not as
upwardly blessed as me.  She was sporting tennis shoes; which looked
like they'd been run in quiet a bit.  She was athletic and that I could
tell. Her hair was short and pitch black.
"Thanks. But you don't have to flatter me. You have the job already.
Didn't Lori tell you that?" She joked and I saw her smile.  It lights
up her face and sent my heart into a tailspin.
"Well, no. She talked as if I did then other times she would say, "IF".
 I was a bit confused." I return a smile that I hope is flirtatious.
She removes her feet from her propped position and takes a deep breath.
"I don't normally ask..but would you like to go get a drink somewhere?"
Her voice is confident.
"Sure...as long as I can buy." I stood, gather my jacket and we leave
her office.  As we both reach the door, she brushes against my breasts
with her forearm. I tingle from her touch.
She decided to drive so I climb into her sporty Celica, letting the
leather wrap around my body like a blanket.  I watch as she sits in her
seat, fastens her seatbelt and ignites the car.  "Any particular place
in mind?"  She peeks from her sunglasses.
"No..where do girls like us go around here?"  I flirt as I place my
glasses to shield my brown eyes and wink.
She smiles, and says, "Wherever we want to..but, I know somewhere we
can talk."  We arrive at a small restaurant, I pay no attention to the
name as we walk in.  The small whole in the wall looks pretty rundown
from the foyer, but once we are inside, I see many women, only women.
I see women waiting tables, women at the bar and no men.  I like the
place already..but for some reason, I cannot take my eyes off Sharon.
She'd gently placed her hand on my back and whispered, "Follow her to
the table, I'll be right back."  The lady, cute college kid, leads me
to a small table in the corner just beyond the bar.
I ordered a crown and coke while I waited on Sharon's return.  It felt
like eternity when she finally returned and she emphatically apologized
for the delay.  "To be honest, I originally went to the restroom and
began worrying what I might be doing here.  So I called home and got no
answer...so, I figured that I had no reason NOT to be here."  The
waitress brought my drink and took Sharon's order.  She ordered a
whiskey sour and smiled, "I am really stressed, but I'll stay sober."
Moments later, she sipped her drink and we talked and drank for hours.
Talking...flirting...then..she touches my knee. I had suspected that
she was a 'go getter'. I, on the other hand, am unusually shy.  I've
had these feelings before..but have never acted on them.  At first, I
wanted to leap from my seat.  Then, I had explained that I am a living
product of my environment, as I have been living a lie my entire life.
I've been with only one man....no one since.  She, on the other hand,
has always known she was a lesbian.  She is secure with it.  She's
looking for a woman that lets her be her.  Her current partner wants
her to be more feminine and she's not that way.  I felt compelled to
hug her. I was scared but I wanted to so badly. I desperately wanted to
feel her arms around me. Her warm body next to mine. I fought the urge.

After a tab of nearly $50 we left the restaurant, climbed into her car
and we were returning to her office.  It was nearly midnight, she takes
a moment to show me my new office and as we enter..I noticed it was a
bit cold. I cease the opportunity. "Man, it's cold in here." My nipples
stood at attention...she turned to me. We were face to face.
She began to say something...I stopped her, "Shhhh. Don't stop me,
okay?" I wrap my arms around her. I was beginning to feel the buzz
wearing off.  She felt warm and very comfortable in my arms.  She
relaxed. We remained in our embrace for a few minutes more.
Then..she slowly retreated. "I don't think this is a good idea.." She
was reluctant to allow me to go further.
"Why. Because we'll be working together?" I ask
"Well, yes."
"So. That means I'll get to learn all about you faster."
"Uhhh..that is true." She backs up into my desk.  I close the door
behind me.  She was sitting on the corner of the desk when I finally
kissed her. I ran my tongue poeticly across hers.  She sighs. Her hands
finds my hard nipples. She caressed my hard nipples. I pull away and
look into her eyes, "You and I are going to be best of friends."
"Really?" She asks, "why not more?"
"You want more? I'm willing if you are."
"Sure."
I kissed her passionately. She had now given herself to me and I to
her. We began caressing eachother's bodies.  Her breasts fit perfectly
in my hands. I pulled her shirt off and cupped her breasts in my hand.
"I really want you." She whispered. She noticed my shaved pussy beneath
my thong panties.
"What do you want me for?"  I kiss her nipples.
"Sweet passionate lovemaking..." she swiftly turned me to the desk and
moved to her knees. She began eating my pussy. I lay on the
desk...panting...
....panting...
suddenly.....
.... want to know.... you have to read Job Interview - PART II
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