Tinkerbell: I know, but that only means I get too next time and I have a few things planned. ;)
Jackson: Things? What things?
Tinkerbell: Things that involve my mouth. You know I do like my lollipops, licking them, sucking them, running my tongue around them;)
Yep, she is going to break me. My dick is getting hard just thinking about her lips around me.
Jackson: You are such a tease.
Tinkerbell: No if I was a tease I would send you this…
I wonder what she is writing, as dots appear. From the short time I’ve known her, I know she likes to play games, and tease, so I wait patiently as I watch the dots on the screen, then my phone beeps and I look at the long message.
Tinkerbell: Feel my lips wrap around the head of your cock, touching nothing else, just my tongue swirling around slowly. Are you hard? My mouth slides all the way down to the base of your dick. I suck, hard. Just once. But it's enough for you to feel like I'm pulling the cum out of your balls. (You’re smiling aren’t you!)
I start working with my lips pressed tight against your hard cock, up and down, back and forth. You put your hands in my hair and guide my speed. Force me all the way down. My hands are still on your balls, massaging them. I slide off your dick and spend some time licking and sucking your balls, not just the skin around your nuts, but your actual balls. I'll take them both into my mouth and you'll be in heaven. When I let your balls fall out of my mouth, you'll groan, but that will quickly turn into a moan when I take your whole dick in my warm mouth again. I waste no time here, sliding hard and fast. Twist your fingers in my hair. Pull my hair. Moan. Say my name. Hold my head steady and give three hard, deep thrusts and empty your balls into my mouth. I'll slide down, so my lips just are around the head and I'll suck hard, pulling more cum out than you ever thought possible. At the same time, my hands move to your balls and taint, rubbing hard. You'll keep cumming and orgasming longer and harder than you ever thought possible.
Tinkerbell: Now, that’s teasing;)
Jackson: Fuck women, do you know how hard I am now? This is going to be painful.
Tinkerbell: What are you going to do about it?
Jackson: I plan on phoning you and jerking off while I hear you say that to me, and if you don’t answer, I’ll jerk off just reading your message again and again.
Tinkerbell: Don’t hurt yourself;)
I go to reply but my door opens. I know I should stand up but I’m full-on hard right now and I can’t embarrass myself here.
“Alex, take a seat,” I tell him. This one looks more promising, he has the whole geek-chic look to him. It would automatically put the woman at ease.
“Thank you for meeting me,” he says taking a seat.
I look at him for a moment. There is something about him that is off, and I can’t put my finger on why. On paper and first impressions, he is perfect, but my gut is telling me something else. I decide to proceed and see if I can figure it out. “Why do you want this job?” I ask.
“I think this is a good thing you are doing. Why should a girl get dumped by the asshole who won’t even do it right, when you can break up with them and make them feel special,” he answers.
I wonder if he has ever broken up with a girl in his life. “You do understand that you can’t sleep with them, and that there will be times that they will slap you and scream at you?” I ask him. He needs to know that this isn’t always pretty, and you can get abused in the middle of the restaurant. Is he up for the challenge of that?
“I think I’m up for the challenge if you’re up to teaching me,” he says with a small smile on his face.
I suppose he is someone that I can work with, someone I can teach the tricks of the trade to, and not a guy who thinks he is better than others. I make a snap decision and ignore my gut. “Tomorrow learning begins.” I smile, and take out the contract that explains everything to him, no sleeping with them, no telling family what he does, the list goes on, but Alex seems like the right guy to train.