The Job Interview- Part II - Sex Stories

The Job Interview- Part II

... need to bring to the interview, like prints or my portfolio?” Jill inquired. “No,” I replied, “Jim is the talent scout. He knows how to spot good talent and has been at this for quite a few good years. Leave your inhibitions behind you and you’ll do fine.” I picked Jill up at nine and we headed to the non-descript offices for the agency. She was dressed in a halter top and designer jeans and looking fabulous with her eight inch black heals. “So what is the name of this agency?” Jill asked as we pulled into the parking lot of the agency. I hadn’t thought to ask. “I don’t know,” I responded, “but it doesn’t matter, because they have connections to some powerful people, so they don’t need to advertise- they work on “word of mouth” referrals.” We took a seat in the very same non-descript waiting room I had waited in on Friday. I could tell Jill was nervous, because she kept swinging her leg back and forth, her hands clasped in her lap. I put my hand in Jill’s thigh. “Relax,” I said. “I just hope they like me,” Jill responded. The door opened and Jim’s familiar face smiled, seeing that I had brought a friend. “Hi,”I’m Jim,” he said, sticking out his hand, “I’m Jill,” Jill responded, shaking his hand. I winked at Jim and he smiled. “Follow me,” Jim said, as he led us down the long hallway. I looked at Jill and winked. She silently mouthed, “WOW!” Jim peppered Jill with questions as we walked down the hallway. “So where do you work now?” “Where are you from?” “Have you ever modeled ...

... before?” “Have you been to college?” By the time we stepped into the interview room, Jim knew almost as much about Jill as I did. Jill and I sat on the couch as Jim took up his interview position sitting behind the desk. “So, Jill, how much did Katy explain about this process?” he asked. “Well, she said that there is pretty good money to be made with your agency and I am excited about that,” Jill responded. “Did she explain to you that some assignments require nudity?” he asked. “Yes,” Jill responded, looking at me, then back at Jim. “You’re OK with that?” he pressed. “Yes,” Jill responded. “I’ve done nude stuff before, so it’s not a problem.” “So, if I ask you to strip and pose for some photos, would you?” he asked. “How much would you pay?” Jill asked. “Well,” Jim responded, “normally, a photo shoot goes for a thousand and a nude shoot can earn up to five thousand, but since this is an interview, I have to get some sample shots to show to the producers, before they can put a contract on the table.” Jill looked at me. Her leg bounced up and down as she spoke. “You don’t have to, if you don’t feel comfortable,” I replied. “It’s part of the interview process,” Jim responded. “No one sees the photos but me and the producers.” “OK,” Jill acquiesced. She slipped forward on the couch and slipped her halter top off, her 38dd boobs spilling forth. She gently massaged them and pinched her nipples, as Jim took a few photos. I pulled Jill’s long brown hair back over her soft shoulders, ...