The Supplicant Applicant
by Carl Chelsea
Copyright Carl Chelsea 2012
Published by Rachel's Lace Erotica
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The Supplicant Applicant
by Carl Chelsea
Mindy Minor let the phone ring away. She wasn't going to be interrupted while she had a point to make. “Mark, you don’t get it. I need a real job. I’m not happy just going out on these escort gigs.”
Mark yawned and rewrapped his bathrobe. “I thought you were making money hand over fist. Or, should I say hand job over fisting?”
“Don’t be crass, asshole!”
Mark smirked as he poured a cup of coffee. “C’mon, Minnie, why do you want a real job anyway? I'm having a ball with my bored housewives and party girl executives.”
“Well, that's you. I need to meet new people, to use my brain! I’ve become bored accepting money for things I’d just as soon do for free. It was a kick after the airline laid us off, but prostitution, even as subtle and high class as this is trying to be, it’s not me. I think taking money for it kind of kills the thrill for me anyway. I just want to go back to being a slut. Can you understand that?”
Mark was laughing. “That is such a Mindy Minor-ism! I gotta write that down.”
“You’re not helping, Mark. I’ve been looking for a job for six months. None of the airlines are hiring or maybe they’ve heard of my reputation. I can’t even get an interview lately. I’m just spinning my wheels. Maybe this is all I'm good for!”
“No, no, no... Hey, I know that's not true, Min'. You’ve got serious qualifications. You're not just some bimbo. Your resume speaks for itself so relax. Don't give up. Someone is going to recognize that you're a hell of an asset. But give it some time. I'm willing to bet your break is coming any day now. Just don’t give up, okay?”
The phone clicked over to the answering machine.
“Hi. This is Dr. Jackson Cabot. I’m trying to reach a Miss Mindy Minor. I’ve received your resume and would like to meet you in person for an interview. Please call me back at…”
Mindy looked at Mark and they both broke out laughing. "Oh, Mark, I don't know how you did that, but you definitely earned a double orgasm!"
She dropped her sweatpants and wrapped her legs around his waist. His dick was soon pointing out of his bathrobe. He held tight to her ass and thighs as he slid his cock up into her.
"Aw, fuck! That is nice!"