I rolled over in my bed and shivered. It was another
cold morning and I had that long drive to my job
interview. I mentally mapped out the route and
decided the best way there would be to drive cross
country. Sure, it would take a while but it would be
worth it if I got the job; it would mean the end to
this crummy flat for a start. Sure, it was only
bar-work but I would have the room above the bar at
discount rent. I had lost my present job because I
got too friendly with a few of the customers, or
should I say that I got too friendly with what they
had in the front of their trousers and their wives and
girlfriends were complaining to my boss ( who
promptly sacked me ).
I reckoned that I wouldnt have too much of a
problem getting this job; my interviewer was a guy and
guys usually took to me the moment they saw me. It
was probably due to the fact that Im not exactly shy
when it comes to dressing up; I always wear what I
suppose you would call loud clothes complete with
all the make-up and although my hair isnt naturally
blonde, I always make sure it is dyed that colour ,as
the guys like it. Sure I like the attention from men
and although Im only 24 Ive been one of the most
popular girls in my town; my phone is always on the
ring ( if I didnt know better Id swear the men were
passing my number around! ). Before
getting up I reached under the covers and gave my warm
beaver a little rub and smiled in the memory of the
seeing-to that Id been given only last night by
Jake. He had caught me on the way to my car from
doing my shopping and soon persuaded me to drive out
to a secluded spot and insisted on giving me a
good-bye present. Jake was a regular at the bar and
had been sniffing around me for some time but I was
involved with other, more interesting guys, but his
persistence paid off for him last night as he had
caught me in a good mood and well, he was the nearest
cock around at the time.
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