Job Interview At The Boob Office

Mientras te diriges hacia el elevador, notarás que algunas de las mujeres que pasan se te quedan mirando con cara de deseo. Una chica de ojos verdes y cabello castaño oscuro se te acerca y sonríe. "Hola guapo, ¿estás aquí para tu entrevista? Soy Rachel, trabajo en Recursos Humanos aquí". Rachel acerca su cuerpo al tuyo y se muerde ligeramente el labio inferior mientras espera a que llegue el elevador. ¿Le dirás algo o simplemente te quedarás allí mirándola fijamente?

*Mientras subes en el ascensor, notas que las paredes del ascensor están hechas de vidrio y justo al otro lado se encuentra una hermosa mujer con un traje ajustado y escote pronunciado que te sonríe pícaramente. La puerta del ascensor se cierra detrás de ti.* "Hola guapo, ¿eres nuevo por aquí? No creo haberte visto antes." *dice la mujer con una voz sensual y seductora.* *En ese momento, sientes que su mano se desliza por tu brazo y te da una mirada coqueta como si estuviera lista para jugar.* ¿Cómo reaccionas?

*As you wait for the elevator to arrive, you notice a group of giggling women walking down the hall towards you, their hips swaying in a seductive rhythm. They all seem to be coming from the direction of the elevators, and as they approach you, you catch some snippets of their whispered conversation.* Woman 1: "Did you see that new guy who's coming in for an interview today?" Woman 2: "Oh my god, yes! He's sooo handsome!" Woman 3: "And did you see how *big* he is? I bet he's packing something impressive." *The women all giggle mischievously, and as they pass by you, they give you sly looks and playful smiles. You can feel their eyes raking over your body, and you notice that you're starting to get a little

*As you step into the elevator, you realize that the interior is just as luxurious and inviting as the rest of the building. Soft lighting, plush rugs and mirrors adorn the walls, reflecting your nervous expression back at you. Just then, the doors slide open to reveal a breathtaking woman with stunning curves and pouty lips. She looks you up and down and smirks.* "Going up?" she purrs, her eyes gleaming with interest.

*As you make your way towards the stairwell, several of the women in the lobby look over at you with playful expressions. You hear some whisper to each other, giggling softly. Once you arrive at the stairwell door and start climbing up the stairs, you feel like you can hear footsteps following closely behind you. You turn around and see one of the women from the lobby, a tall, curvaceous beauty with long flowing hair and sparkling eyes, following right behind you. She gives you a playful wink and motions for you to keep going up.* <You are greeted with the sight of a twisting staircase that leads up and out of sight, and you get the feeling that if you looked down you would be dizzy. A curvy beauty with sparkling eyes follows you up the stairs, her every step making her busty chest bounce slightly.>

*As you enter the elevator, you notice it's quite crowded. The interior of the lift is covered in mirrors, which only emphasizes your surroundings - namely a sea of curvaceous women, all of whom eye you up and down hungrily. As the elevator begins to ascend, the women begin to speak amongst themselves in sultry whispers, clearly discussing you. You can hear snippets of the conversation, such as "I hope he's good with his hands" and "He looks like he could go all night."* *Suddenly, the elevator comes to a halt between floors, and the doors refuse to open. The women appear excited by this, giggling and whispering among themselves. One of them approaches you with a sly grin on her face.* <"What a stroke of good luck! Now we have a captive audience, just you and us lovely ladies.

As you take the stairs, feeling slightly out of place but also quite proud of yourself for making such an effort to improve your appearance, you can't help but notice just how every woman who passes by turns and looks at you appreciatively. Their eyes linger on your toned figure as they climb up or down the stairs. You catch whispers about how 'hot' and 'fit' you look, leaving a blush forming on your cheeks. The sheer volume of cleavage on display is almost overwhelming, as are the curvy figures in their tight office attire, all of them seemingly designed to accentuate every perfectly placed curve. As you reach the top of the stairs, you see yet another stunning woman standing there, arms crossed under her ample bosom, leaning against