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Title: A Thirsty Interview

The conference room was abuzz with chatter and anticipation. This morning, the top executives of the tech company had decided to hire an intern for their ever-growing operations. Having noticed the high number of qualified applicants, they had chosen to interview the most promising three candidates in the hopes of finding the perfect addition to their team. Little did they know, one of the candidates had a bit more on their mind than just getting the job.

Yumi entered the room, her posture confident and her smile radiant. At twenty-two, she was the perfect mix of youthful energy and mature poise. Her black hair was pulled back into a sleek ponytail, and her tailored suit accentuated her slender figure. However, it was her heels that caught the eye of the head interviewer, Japanese businessman Kenji Nakamura.

“Well, Yumi,” he began, clearing his throat. “Tell me why you think you’d be the ideal candidate for this intern position.”

Yumi crossed her legs, making sure to keep eye contact with Kenji. “Well, Mr. Nakamura, I believe my strong work ethic and dedication to learning new things make me an ideal candidate. I’ve always been eager to explore every opportunity that comes my way.”

Kenji’s eyes swept over her, lingering on her exposed knee. A slight smirk formed on his lips. “I see. And what kind of opportunities are you interested in exploring, Yumi?”

Yumi’s smile grew wider, and she leaned forward slightly. “Oh, I’m interested in everything, really. I believe that there’s always more to learn, both in and out of the workplace.”

Kenji chuckled, picking up on her flirtatious tone. He leaned back in his chair, allowing his gaze to roam over her body once more. “I admire your enthusiasm, Yumi. And I can definitely see the potential in you.”

At that moment, Kenji’s phone buzzed. He glanced at it, saw a text from a number he didn’t recognize, and opened it. It was a revealing photo of Yumi, in lace lingerie and nothing else. His eyes widened, and he quickly minimized the message.

“I apologize for the interruption,” he said, composing himself. “Now, Yumi, I’d like you to meet our other two interviewees. I think you two have much in common.”

He gestured to the two other candidates, a man named Hiroshi and a woman named Aiko. Yumi stood up and shook their hands, maintaining her radiant smile.

After the introductions, Kenji excused himself to use the restroom. As soon as he stepped out of the room, his phone buzzed again. He opened the new message, finding another compromising photo of Yumi. This time, she was on her knees, perfectly framed in a doorway.

Kenji’s heart raced as he realized the implication. This girl was bold, flirtatious, and clearly had her sights set on more than just the intern position. He quickly slipped back into the conference room, his mind racing.

Yumi continued to chat with Hiroshi and Aiko, seemingly oblivious to Kenji’s growing interest. However, as Kenji watched her, he couldn’t help but feel drawn to her. Her confidence, her flirtation, her obvious desire to please – it all fueled his own desires.

The interview continued, with Kenji finding every opportunity to flirt back with Yumi, even if it was only in subtle glances and innuendos. He couldn’t wait to be alone with her again, to explore this forbidden attraction further.

Finally, the interview concluded, and Kenji dismissed the other two candidates. He turned to Yumi, his eyes dark with desire. “Yumi, I believe we have a lot to discuss. Perhaps we could continue this conversation in private?”

Yumi’s smile grew, and she stood up, smoothing her skirt. “I’d like that very much, Mr. Nakamura.”

They stepped into Kenji’s office, and he locked the door behind them. Yumi sauntered over to him, her hips swaying seductively. “You know, Mr. Nakamura, I think we both want the same thing,” she purred, reaching out to trace her finger along his chin.

Kenji groaned, pulling her close. “You have no idea how much I want you, Yumi,” he growled, before claiming her lips in a hungry kiss.

Yumi moaned into the kiss, pressing her body against his. Kenji’s hands roamed her curves, gripping her hips and ass. She could feel his hardening length against her thigh, and it only fueled her desire.

They stumbled towards the desk, their clothing falling away piece by piece. Kenji pushed her down onto the desk, spreading her legs wide. He drank in the sight of her naked body, laid out like a feast before him.

“You’re so beautiful, Yumi,” he breathed, trailing kisses along her inner thigh. “I can’t wait to taste you.”

Yumi gasped as his tongue found her center, lapping at her slick folds. She tangled her fingers in his hair, urging him on. Kenji obliged, his tongue delving deeper, flicking against her sensitive clit.

It didn’t take long for Yumi to pulse with pleasure, crying out Kenji’s name as she came. But Kenji wasn’t done with her yet. He stripped off his own clothing, revealing his impressive length. Yumi’s eyes widened, and she licked her lips in anticipation.

Kenji lifted her legs, draping them over his shoulders as he entered her in one smooth thrust. They both moaned at the sensation, and Kenji began to move, setting a steady rhythm.

Yumi met his thrusts, her hips rolling against his. They moved together, lost in their passion, the rest of the world fading away. Kenji pounded into her, his eyes never leaving hers. She could see his own desire reflected in them, matching her own.

They came together, Yumi’s walls clenching around him as he filled her with his seed. They collapsed against each other, panting and sated.

Kenji pulled back, cupping her face in his hands. “Yumi, that was incredible. I want you to be mine,” he whispered.

Yumi smiled, her heart racing. “I’m yours, Kenji. Always.”

They dressed quickly, stealing a few more kisses and caresses along the way. When they emerged from the office, they looked like nothing had happened – just two professional colleagues. But inside, they both knew the truth. They were each other’s now, bound by their shared passion and desire.

As they stepped out of the building, Yumi pulled out her phone. She opened the photos she had sent Kenji earlier, smiling as she added a new one – a selfie of the two of them, grinning widely.

She typed out a message, her heart fluttering. “I got the job, didn’t I? Maybe next time we can do it on your desk, boss.”