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This is a work of fiction with all stops pulled out, no brakes, and pure sex which is something new for me. There won't be much explanation because there is no way any of this could happen, so relax, read and enjoy. There are no stepmoms, no stepsisters, no cousins or sister's friends, no harems or any of my favorite cliches because this story happens fast, unexpectedly, and should be sheer sex and fun. Using the names Julie and Holly are just a nod to my blockbuster tale ALICIA AND THE BIKINI STORE. And also because the names fit the characters.

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THIS STORY SHOULD POST BEFORE 12/31/24, so HAPPY NEW YEAR 2025

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I have complete respect and consideration of the hiring process, HR rules, the sanctity of relationships, and what could or should happen in the workplace. In this story, all of those are paused or ignored, so sit down, hold your breath, grab something to clean up with, and here we go.

Any people, places, names, products or events mentioned are done so without permission or endorsement, this is a work of fiction.

My name is Michael, I am 19 years old, stand 5' 11" with short black hair, hazel eyes, in great shape, have a nice smile, and the honest truth is, I was just looking for a job. After a year at Community College and with two part time jobs, I just wanted to find something that didn't involve stocking shelves or being a cashier. Nothing against those types of jobs, but if at 40 my mom and dad have to work at least 50 hours a week each, I wanted to help them make ends meet. I live at home by choice, there aren't a lot of rules and in fact, I'm lucky enough to have two very cool, flexible parents.

Unfortunately, they're always tired and rarely have a day off.

I filled out several online applications, sent many resumes by e-mail, and even did the old school, dark ages way of going to businesses and asking if they were hiring. More than a dozen retail stores and restaurants offered me positions, but I wanted something different, maybe better. I was excited when I got a call from someone named Larry who asked if I could come in tomorrow at 1pm for the interview. It was in an office, as sort of a personal assistant position. It was in a small, five floor office building, and I was there at noon, dressed nice and smiling. Larry sighed "Easy there killer. You're the only applicant. Unless you royally screw the pooch, welcome aboard."

Huh?

I skimmed several 4 and 5 year old magazines and sighed. Did they even make magazines anymore? Popular Mechanics? Consumer Reports? Seriously? About 12:50pm, there was a buzzing noise. Larry spoke to someone on the phone, then said to me "Julie's ready for you. Good luck." I entered the office, closed the door, and almost fainted. The woman was maybe 30, tall with long blonde hair, blue eyes, was super gorgeous, and extremely fit. I know this because all she had on was light blue lingerie so skimpy I wasn't sure if it was a bikini or lingerie.

What the Hell?

I was trying to think and breathe when Julie said "Wow. Hello handsome. Don't you look nice?" I couldn't think, so all that I gasped, or maybe panted, was "Wow." Julie laughed "I spilled something on my dress just before you came in, I'll just be a sec." I felt like my blood was on fire and boiling at the same time. My face was hot, I felt dizzy, and with no self control I panted "You're the hottest thing I have ever seen." Julie froze where she stood holding what seemed to be a shirt or blouse wrapped in plastic. She blinked several times, turned to face me and gave me an even BETTER view of her mostly naked body, then touched something on her desk and said "Hold all my calls."

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