There I was dreaming of the interview at CDNB Chicago tonight but after staring at my phone, I realized that I needed to get moving if I wanted to catch the 8 0'clock train. I stepped into my open-toed 4 inch heels, which looked great with my athletic legs, 2 more buttons on my red blouse and I pulled up my tight fitting pencil skirt, I looked like Pepper in Ironman. I wished anyway, she was so sexy. Walking in the train, I received some appreciative stares from a lot of commuters and that was enough to reinforce my confidence for tonight.
I wished the day passed quickly but noooo it was very slow. The interview was at 6 pm and I was nervous, very nervous. I had been selected but selected for what, nobody knew. The only thing I could do was to be confident and decent looking. Check and check.
"Are you going out with your husband after work Claudia?" My new friend asked
"Hummm yes just for a drink and supper" I lied, crossing my long legs, showing off brand new high heels. I saw her stare at my sexy shoes that were open toe so she could lean down and lick my little toes inside my black pantyhose. I often have these small sexual fantasies about the 2 of us.
"Good for you, nice shoes dear" She said, kinda licking her lips. Weird, like very weird he's my husband's lady, hands off I warned her half joking and serious.
Later on in the afternoon, I was at the radio station restroom. I reapplied my red lipstick and adjusted my blouse to make sure some cleavage was on display but not too much to look slutty. I grabbed my purse and left the restroom to the sound of the gingle CDNB FM downtown Chicago. The secretary stared at me walking toward her, my heels echoing on the marble floor. I was impressed.
She knew my name, plus 5 minutes later I was ushered in the office. Like my husband would say so far so good but he knew nothing about this interview and to be honest I only knew that it had to be a secret.
"Okay Michelle, please come in." The VP of marketing said with a booming radio voice. Very bad start...
"It's Claudia, my name is Claudia" I stood taller than him with my heels and I extended my arm. He shook it firmly.
"So sorry, yes Claudia," He said, staring at my legs and not trying to hide it. He was a legman for sure.
"Please follow me" He took me through the official office and into a more private room. His office was so beautiful, wall-to-ceiling glass, but the smaller room wasn't. To me at the time it felt like a big closet. I sat on a leather chair and he did the same facing me.
"Thanks for coming, Claudia, so why do you think you would be a good candidate..."
"Well I'm sorry but since I don't know what the requirements are it's hard to know if I'm a good candidate or not but I'm in a place in my personal and working life, ready for a change, or at the very least a challenge"
"I should be honest right away and tell you that this project is not with the radio station but with the owner Mr. Smith," He said with some hesitation in his tone, he was playing it down, so strange.
I didn't like this VP right away, my first impression was very bad and I should have known to walk away but I didn't. He stared at my legs that were simply crossed at the ankles, my blouse, round breasts, lips and long brown hair tied back. I had enough already and was about to stand and leave when he gave me the 1-2 punch.
"Just give me 10 minutes and then decide if it's for you or not" He asked
"Well...that's fair sir, I'm all yours, open minded and all." I said but my mind was elsewhere, I was losing interest, I was thinking of my husband, we got married only 14 months ago, that he would gladly unzip my skirt, letting it slide off my long legs, leaving me standing in my pantyhose and heels. No talking, pure ecstasy, feeling his hardening penis strain against my behind before I released it, fully erect.
"You have made quite an impression while in business school and Mr Smith would like to challenge you. If you win you have a great monetary payoff and if you lose he gets a fantastic 2 weeks" He said
I couldn't stop thinking of one expression in all the bla bla bla "monetary payoff". Any young couple with college debt, trying to buy their first house would have jumped at that mention. I stared into his blue eyes until I said.
"I'm no escort, no prostitute, he should have know that since you said he knows me well"
"No...NO that's not it. You play a little game for 6 weeks and if you win, you get $500,000. No string attached, no prostitution and the game is played with your husband in your home miss"
"Seriously," I replied smugly...but...$500,000 would pay all our school debt and a big down payment on a house.
With a wicked grin on my face, I stood and walked around the room, thinking, buying time and yes pleasing this little man. My long hair was in a ponytail bouncing a bit. I was dangerously close to accepting the game even if I didn't know what it was in exchange for the money so I needed to know more. What was the trap, the fine print.
"Claudia, Mr. Smith is rich, that money is nothing to him"
I sat back down, crossed my legs and one of my shoes was dangling off my left foot, he stared at it. Yes I was playing him but the truth I was so insecure that I used sex appeal to think, to buy more time.
"OK What do I need to do during those 6 weeks?"
"First let me ask you something. Do you think you can lie to your husband, family, friends and coworker during 6 weeks to get that half a million dollars that would be deposited in a tax haven of your choice for you and your husband?"
"Mmmmm,yes I could" I answered, trying to look and show a professional front when I was almost on my knees to get all that cash.
"Fantastic" He said and grabbed the remote and the wall screen opened up with Mr. John Smith who was sitting on his yacht somewhere in the world with the turquoise ocean behind him.
"Claudia it's a pleasure to finally talk to you" Mr Smith said
"Thank you sir" I said, staring at him. Mid 50's I guessed
"Let me tell you all about our little game" He said smiling
I crossed my legs slowly, giving both men a quick glare of my... just like that famous movie with Sharon Stone.
Part 2 to come
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