This Was A Sexually Romantic Interview

Once Upon An Interview

In a land far far away, there was a city called Romance Town. This town had love for all and everyone was kept content by having unimaginable happy lives. No one in this city had yearnings for any kind of love. Everyone here has had a sexually romantic interview. There was someone for everyone. Each relationship was made up of the purest love. The feeling of shame didn’t even exist in this far away land. Much like Heaven there were no negative feelings in this far away land. There was, however, anxiety in the healthiest amounts. Enough anxiety to remind everyone that they were alive. This interview was causing me so much anxiety.

Even though there is someone for everyone here in this town, I had not found my mate. Naturally, I’m always wondering when I will bump into Mr. Right. Being a 22-year-old virgin had been driving me crazy and I found myself having sexual dreams surrounding this interview. I knew that the young man interviewing me was only 29 and I was so intrigued. He had been on local magazine covers as one of the richest and sexiest bachelors still searching for the one. If I had my way, this was a sexually romantic interview waiting to happen. I had picked out the sexiest business outfit I had. It consisted of a slightly too short black pencil skirt paired with a silk white button up shirt. The first button I would leave undone to seduce him with my perfect cleavage.

This Was A Sexually Romantic Interview

I had already left one neighborhood because of lack of employment opportunities. This was a new sexual neighborhood – part 2. I felt like I could really be the horny and submissive housewife to an amazing husband here. My interview was in 15 minutes and while my heart was beating out of my chest, and in between my thighs was also growing moist. I took one final look in the mirror, loved what I saw and headed out the door. Interviewing to be a rich man’s personal assistant was a dream come true. I found myself wanting to assist him in satiating every one of his needs and I hadn’t even met him yet. I wanted to be in a sexually romantic interview so bad.

As I approached the building full of anticipation, I grew incredibly horny. By the time he told me to have a seat in his luxurious office I was pink in the face. I decided that wearing no panties was smart because they would be soaked. After all, this was a sexually romantic interview, and I had to be ultra submissive to get this assistants position. I wondered if he could smell my pheromones just oozing out of my every pore. He told me that he very much liked my aesthetic. When he said that he would enjoy looking at me daily he rose from his desk. Coming around to my side, he explained that he had never seen anything so exquisitely beautiful before.

He Proposed Inside Me

This was the sexually romantic interview that I had been dreaming of. I had masturbated to this scene so many times but never thought it would play out exactly as I dreamed it. I thanked him for the compliment as he bent down, grabbed the back of my head and brought it to his. He kissed me so deeply. Our tongues danced as if there were a band in this interview. Before I knew what happened, my clothes were off and he had set me on the end of the desk. He bent to his knees and tasted me. Looking like a beast out of control, he spread my legs far and entered me. I screamed, “I’m a virgin” and he replied with “oh, I can tell and now you are mine”!! He worked himself deeper as he kissed me deeply.

This sexually romantic interview was becoming everything. As he rubbed my clitty he went deeper and deeper. There was so much grunting, I almost didn’t hear him when he whispered in my ear, “marry me”! Though my moans of ecstasy I asked him to repeat himself. He nearly screamed, “you are MINE, MARRY ME”! I was about to cum and I had never done so with a human penis inside me so I almost passed out as I replied, “I will MARRY YOU”! He bucked and rammed until he filled me up and I let out a sound I had never heard from myself before as I squirted all over his chest. I had also never squirted before and naively I thought I pee’d on him. He explained what had happened and spent the rest of our lives explaining and loving me tenderly.

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