How I Nearly Died During the Interview - Part 2

"When was the last time you made love to a woman?".

Not an easy question to answer, especially when you're in the situation I was. She let go of my hair and shoved my head forward as she gracefully walked in front of me. I heard the sounds of her heels tapping on the floor, tapping that told me she was going to get something out of me.

"I beg your pardon? I don't really know what this has to do with the interview process...". The words came out of my mouth but it didn't matter to her. Her attention was drawn elsewhere and I wanted to know why. I got up out of my chair as she slightly turned her back towards me. As I walked up behind her I didn't realize it at first but she had been unbuttoning her blouse.

This was getting crazy. What was a man like me to do in a situation like this?

I stood behind that mysterious woman and the smell of her body was stronger than ever. It was almost as if aroma had complete power over my body and my every move. As if I had no control of what I would do next to her.

I had to shut this mysterious woman down.

I placed my hands on her hips and moved my face close to hers. As I began speaking, her head rolled back exposing her long beautiful neck. Her skin looked gentle and soft, almost causing me to lose control and bring my lips to it.

"I can't do this." I said to her when she turned around, shirt fully unbuttoned and looked me in the eyes. I gazed down at her breasts, resting in her bra and then my eyes rose to connect with hers.

Her next few words changed my mind completely.

More tomorrow...