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by J. J. Poland


  Behind the closed door, Jane was slowly coming back to reality.

  Daniel checked the casino papers one last time and was about to leave as he suddenly stopped by the mirror. He got angry with what he saw there. A rich, healthy man who is surrounded by women. What’s to hate? The man looked into the mirror again, refusing to read the answer in his own eyes – that girl that came into his life just a few months ago, he cared about her. Usually, he didn’t even bother to remember their names, but Jane… He knew everything about her. If she suddenly disappears, he will always remember her as the girl who didn’t want to jump into bed with him. Or, maybe he just didn’t find the right way to treat her? Well, there is no right way. Not that he knew what it was anyway. Women always did everything for him. It usually took a smile and a few compliments, and there went sex. Still thinking about her, he entered the elevator and pushed the button. He couldn’t stand Sheldon. Just the thought of a woman sleeping with a man like this made him want to puke. He remembered shaking Sheldon’s sweaty palm and got disgusted.

  The elevator doors opened and Daniel saw a girl coming in, who looked like Jane. It was in fact Jane, but in a very strange outfit: ultra-short mini-skirt, black pantyhose and a tank top. Her hair was combed in a ponytail.

  “Jane, is it you?” asked Daniel.

  “Hi, Daniel. Unfortunately, yes.”

  “I hope you put these clothes on just to hang out in the elevator? You’re not going out like this, are you? You look like a cheap whore.”

  “Well, I’d rather hear it from you than someone else,” she was visibly nervous in this unusual outfit. “The job announcement specifically stated that all candidates should be dressed like this.”

  “Are you going to a job interview? What do you want to become, a prostitute?” Daniel was really angry.

  “I think I’ll figure that out when I get there. Oh, I forgot to tell you, that I’m not working at the library anymore. I was fired for not doing what I was told. You know this story. Perhaps, you switched the papers, but I don’t want to go on about it. They promised me good pay. If it is something way inappropriate, I will refuse.”

  Daniel found all this very suspicious and almost took a guess, but decided not to proceed. Later he will see if the guess was right. He tried not to look at the revealing outfit of Jane’s. The elevator doors opened and the two split.

  Daniel was surprised to see that many girls in Sheldon’s waiting room. He came up to the secretary.

  “What’s this all about?”

  “Good evening. Daniel, if I’m not mistaken? All these girls are here for the job interview. Mister Sheldon asked me to place an announcement – girls wanted for a well-paid job.”

  “Didn’t he forget to mention, what kind of well-paid job that was?”

  “Sir, he plans to open a casino. There would be plenty of girls around, willing to do… things. You know what I mean. He asked you to come to his office as soon as you arrive.”

  Daniel kept looking at the girls with a frown on his face.

  “Hey, Daniel. You see all these girls? They want the job without even knowing what they have to do!“ the fat man greeted Daniel coming around the table.

  “Yeah, I noticed that. It’s quite interesting actually. As far as I remember, a typical casino requires waiters, croupiers, bartenders. Who else?”

  “Strippers, of course!” Sheldon rubbed his hands with joy. “Let’s wait for another ten-fifteen minutes and then proceed to casting. The best ones will be hired as strippers, the rest of them we’ll figure out.”

  “And what about the working experience? Or a C-cup is enough?”

  “C-cup! I like your sense of humor” the fat man laughed hysterically. “C-cup, B-cup - doesn’t matter. If she can use her tongue and lips well enough, she’s hired.”

  “We’re still not sure with the place itself, right? And you’re going cast these girls… for what?”

  “Hey, a good-looking bitch never hurt anybody. I just want to look at them, alright?” the guy made himself comfortable in the chair and shouted, “Let them in, five at a time!”

  Five girls came in. Two were rejected instantly since the fat guy thought they were not tall enough. The fact he was short himself didn’t bother him at all.

  “You,” he pointed at the tall pretty girl, “come over here. You’re gonna do a lap dance for me.”

  “Can I dance for him instead?” asked the girl pointing at Daniel.

  “Why him?” The fat guy understood everything; he just wanted to hear it.

  “Well, I like him better.” The girl gave Daniel a winsome smile.

  “Get the hell out of here. You failed the entry test. Next one!” yelled Sheldon.

  One of the girls came up to Sheldon and started a lap dance. Satisfied with this move, the guy nodded approvingly. “When you’re finished dancing, unzip me and start sucking.”

  The girl got up and said, “I don’t think so. Goodbye.”

  Sheldon was looking at the last remaining girl. “Striptease? Blowjob? Can you do that?”

  “Y-yes.”

  “Then do it. Next!” shouted the man.

  Another girl entered the room and Daniel tensed up. He had seen this outfit before, but the face seemed unfamiliar. He recalled seeing all these clothes on Jane this morning.

  Underneath all this heavy makeup he tried to figure out what the girl's face actually looked like.

  “Name?” he asked.

  “Ursula,” the girl smiled, showing her beautiful teeth.

  “Oh God, what kind of name is that? What were your parents thinking about? Here, turn around. I like the way you're dressed.”

  The girl turned around. Meanwhile, Sheldon moaned quietly – the other candidate was sucking him off really good. “Now, strip slowly. I want to see you wearing only the top and panties. Pretty sure it's worth seeing.”

  As soon as the girl humbly moved her hip, Daniel was 100 percent sure that it was Jane. A big grin appeared on his face. This whole scene was supposed to turn him on. There was Jane, dressed to kill and doing striptease, soon to be naked down to her top and panties, but still it all felt disgusting to him. “I don't want to share her with anybody else. She's mine. And she's gonna do striptease only for me”. The man clenched his fist.

  Meanwhile, “Ursula” took off her skirt and started to pull down the panties. Her hands were shaking. She was afraid to fall in those high heels. Suddenly Sheldon laughed.

  “Honey, are you sure you’re wearing this thing right?”

  “Yes, I’m sure.”

  “OK, let’s see what else is wrong with this picture.”

  The girl got even more nervous and glanced at Daniel. He was watching the whole scene with mixed feelings. She kept undressing and suddenly realized that the fat man was right – she did wear the panties the wrong way. The first attempt was a flop. She looked at Sheldon in awe and saw him kicking back in the chair and enjoying the blowjob. The moment he opened his eyes and looked at her, he screamed in disdain, “Are you not finished yet? Gosh, you’re such a mess. The pantyhose should sexually arouse the man, not make him bored. Take your skirt and get out of here. What a mess!”

  Tears ran down “Ursula’s” face:

  “I’m sorry, I didn’t have enough practice. Please, give me one more chance. I really need the money. Please.”

  “Give me a break, will you? Daniel, take her away.”

  Daniel, who seemed to be waiting for that to happen, took the crying girl to the bathroom.

  “Here, wash yourself. Where did you get all that makeup? Who did this to you?”

  “Daniel, how did you know it was me?”

  “I remember your demonstrative striptease in one of the shops. You can’t dance for shit, I’ll give you that. I was having doubts when I first saw you there, but when you started taking your panties off, it all fell into place. Why are you here? What, you couldn’t find another job?”

  “I saw this job announcement on the Internet which said that girls wan
ted for a well-paid job and didn’t bother to look any further.” Jane washed off her makeup, becoming almost her normal self, although still wearing that sexy outfit.

  Suddenly Daniel came up to her, quickly sat her down between the two sinks and asked in all his seriousness.

  “You weren’t serious when you told me about that sex after the marriage thing, were you?”

  “Well, not exactly. Why are you asking?”

  “Because when you were drunk, you expressed your opinion on the matter. And I’d like to know if it had changed since then. Did I become more tolerable?”

  “You’ve always been tolerable,” Jane smiled.

  “But sex, that’s another thing?”

  “Daniel, since we started this, I’ll tell you honestly – I don’t see the difference between liking someone and wanting someone.”

  “You’ve never experience the latter?” The man came up closer to her.

  “Maybe I did, but no one ever told it was that very thing.”

  “When I touch you like this,” he gently touched her nipples, which were out and proud under her tank top, “what do you feel?”

  “Something…” the girl moved away from the man’s touches.

  “Then why are you afraid? Don’t you like it?”

  “I… I’m not sure.”

  Daniel realized it was not going as he planned. But was the plan anyway? He improvised it all. He was trying to seduce a girl in someone else’s bathroom. If Daniel had a psychiatrist, he would tell him that he was losing it.

  “Alright, let’s do it this way. You’re going home now. You find as many job postings as you can, choose the ones you like best, print them out and show them to me.”

  “OK, I can do that.” The girl tried to rise to her feet, but Daniel was still standing there.

  “Now tell me this: if you had to choose who you want to sleep with, would it be me or the fat guy?” he asked.

  “Sir, it’s not even a question. I thought you were comparing him to yourself. Of course, I’d choose you.”

  “Thank you, darling. That was reassuring.” The man stepped away, letting her go.

  Jane came up to Daniel’s apartment door. She knocked a few times and then pushed down on the door handle – the door wasn’t locked. Jane entered the room and heard dance music playing. She walked into the hall and saw Daniel dancing in thin cotton pants and bright-colored shirt, barely buttoned up revealing his graceful body. Jane started to have fantasies as she watched Daniel move.

  Daniel spotted the girl and stopped.

  “Hey, it’s nice to see you again. Judging by the amount of the papers you’re carrying, you’re off to a good start.”

  “Well, I need to find the job.”

  “Didn’t they call you from your previous job? Such an irreplaceable person as you are, maybe they changed their mind and decided to hire you back?”

  “No, they didn’t. Do you dance like that often?” The girl tried not to look at the man’s body wrapped in a slightly wet clothes.

  “It all depends on the mood. Hey, I’d like to have a drink. Would you like one too?”

  “Yes, water, please.”

  “Great, I’ll be right back.”

  Daniel was indeed back in a few seconds, holding two dark glasses, one for him and one for Jane.

  “To your future job! Cheers!”

  “Yes, a little bit of luck is what I need now.” The girl drank from the glass and rested herself on the couch.

  “You’ve got very good moves.”

  “I had to take a few dancing classes. Dancing keeps your body in shape.”

  Daniel grabbed the towel, took off his wet shirt and sat down in a chair opposite Jane. She was looking at him from beneath her lashes. The man’s tousled hair, five o’clock shadow, perfectly shaped lips and… blue eyes looking right at her. She coughed.

  “Jane, are you having a look?” he asked.

  “Uhm, no. I’m sorry.”

  “I’m always having a look, when I see you. I like your pants though.”

  “Thanks, they’re new. Didn’t want to buy them at first, but when I got into them, they felt very soft.” The girl stumbled. “You know, just like the new towel or…”

  “Your lips when I kiss them,” the man interrupted. “I like how your react when I kiss you. You always want me to do this, but will never show it.”

  “I won’t deny that. I like the way you’re kissing me. It’s not like I can compare you to anyone else… Alright, where were we?” Jane took out the papers she brought and started going through them. “I marked the offers that I liked with different colors, but they all seem to be located far from my place. Here, you can also see…”

  “Jane, I need you.”

  “Me? Why?” The girl was still looking at the papers.

  “I was invited to a dinner. And I need someone to go out with.”

  “Sir, I hope you remember the last time we “went out”. I’m not ready for this.”

  “I know you’re not, but we’re a match after all, aren’t we? I promise you there will be no revealing outfits. We’ll take a look at those job offers later. There will be Waltz dancing at the party and I’ve got to show you the basic moves. First, you need to take off that awful sweater; otherwise you’ll get hot in ten minutes.”

  “I’m not sure about this whole thing, sir.”

  “Before we start our dancing lesson, I want you to stop giving me that “Sir” thing. Yes, I’m a bit older than you, but that doesn’t necessarily make me “Sir”, you got that?”

  “Yes… Daniel.”

  The man put the towel away and gave the girl his hand. “Are you ready?”

  Jane took off her sweater, revealing a V-shaped T-shirt underneath it. Daniel was struck by the sight of her breasts – Jane was not wearing a bra. “Now I understand why you girls like those warm fuzzy sweaters,” he thought to himself and then said out loud, “Have you ever seen the waltz?”

  “Well, I read about it in the books.”

  “Well if you did, then stand up!”

  The girl stood up and her nipples started to poke through the cloth. Daniel bit his lip. Jane prepared to put her hand on his shoulder. “Wait-wait-wait. Reality’s different than the books, right?”

  “What do I have to do?”

  “Just stand up straight for now. I’ll tell you what to do.” His hands quickly went up her body until his thumbs reached her breasts. Her looked at the girl and started to raise his hands higher, gently touching her nipples.

  “Daniel, what are you doing?”

  “You have incorrect posture. Straighten up!” The girl straightened her back and her nipples became even more visible under the T-shirt. Jane blushed. Daniel reached her armpits, took the girl’s hand and put it on his shoulder. “Stretch your hand and elbow, and hold them like this. Pull in your stomach, straighten your back.” The girl assumed the position and Daniel felt aroused.

  “Alright, now we’re going to start moving our legs. I’ll lead you. Try not to step on my feet. Look me in the eyes.”

  Jane raised her eyes to Daniel.

  “If I’m looking at you, I won’t be able see where I’m going.”

  “Relax, I told you I will lead you.”

  Daniel turned the music on and assumed the starting position. When the first notes struck, he began to dance with the girl – only to stop after a few minutes.

  “Geez, that was a disaster. Let’s do it all over again. I’ll be your mirror. Look at me and do what I do. For every wrong move you make I’m gonna give you a kiss.”

  “No, you’re not. You’re driving me crazy,” Jane blurted out, covering her mouth in shame. She didn’t expect this of herself.

  “Driving you crazy, huh?” Daniel untied the laces on her pants. His other hand reached under the T-shirt and went up Jane’s body. “Driving you crazy is what you’ve been doing to me for the last couple of months. Every time I see you, I can’t get these dirty thoughts out of my head.”

  “D-
dani-el, it’s not what I meant to say.”

  The man pretended not to hear her. He had finally loosened her pants and was patiently waiting for them to fall down. “I know you want to have sex with me and I feel a little bit pissed about how you’re always restraining yourself. It must’ve been hard for you all this time – thinking what it would feel like if we tried a few things you read about in those books.”

  Jane was feeling strange, to say the least. Something new and exciting was growing inside of her. She felt unusually wet between the legs.

  “Daniel, I’m gonna have to leave now – I’ll be back in a minute.”

  “Why?”

  She couldn’t answer because her pants fell down and Daniel saw that she was all wet underneath the panties. He ordered, “Jane, look at me and don’t move.”

  The girl raised her eyes on Daniel, while his finger slide past her panties into her pussy. She was all wet inside. Daniel slowly put another finger inside. The girl was about to stop him but suddenly began moving her hips along with Daniel’s fingers, much to her surprise. She said, “Daniel, I have no idea what’s going on, but you’re giving me a lot of pleasure.”

  “Don’t you wanna stop me?”

  “I’m not sure. I began to feel this weird sensation when I took off my sweater. Sir… Daniel, when you touch me, I feel like I’m on fire.”

  “What else do you feel? Tell me.”

  “I feel warm and tingly inside. When you touch me like this, it’s getting only stronger.”

  Daniel started to move his fingers a bit faster making the girl scream. “You want me to stop this?” he asked.

  “Yes… no… I don’t know… please don’t.” This stream of consciousness suddenly stopped and Jane grabbed Daniel’s shoulders. The man continued fingering Jane until he felt she was about to cum. The girl fell on his shoulder, grasping for air and quietly moaning in an orgasm.

  In a few minutes she restored her breath and looked at David, ashamed of what’s happened.

  “I’m sorry. I don’t know what it was. It’s never happened to me before.”

  “Jane, you don’t have to be sorry. It’s all pretty natural. First orgasm always feels unusual.”

 

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