I had barely zipped my pants back on, when I glared seriously at Ben with a "You've got to be kidding me look,".
It was one thing entirely for what happened a few seconds ago to have happened and another thing for a man to walk in right after.
"My name is Ben and that's Kong," Ben began,
"What's your Name?"
"Joe Grettle,"
I then watched Ben go ahead to ask him more details about himself as I quietly watched at the side with a slight expression of worry on my face as I watched Ben continue to speak and Joe continue to answer.
"That sounds excellent…" Ben replied to all what Joe said right before he pushed pp box that was still on the table, slightly closer to him than before.
It would have been a lie for me to say that I wasn't worried, as my anxiety grew the more I watched Joe stare into the box with the same expression Marilyn had.
"They're sex toys…" Joe stated in a conversational tone, sifting his hands through the toys in extra slow motion with his eyes sliding past the ones that had been previously arranged on the table by Marilyn, the first candidate.
"Have you used any before?" Ben went ahead to gently ask, and although he had a calm and serious expression on his face as he spoke to Joe, I couldn't even pretend to.
I was still hard, and I was on the edge of dying from the fear that Ben was about to go through the same motions he had gone through with Marilyn with me, using me as the experiement.
No matter how handsome Joe was, I had no intention of allowing him to see what was inside my pants, not to mention touch it.
This was something I tried to communicate to Ben with my absolute silence, as I stared right at him from where I sat by his side, only for him to blatantly ignore me and continue speaking with Joe, like everything was good.
"Wow…you sound pretty experienced,"
"I had former partners that were into that sort of thing," Joe shyly responded at the small compliment Ben gave to him, before glancing a little at me before hurriedly shifting his gaze when I unconsciously found myself glaring at him.
"Is...is that bad for the job?" Joe hurriedly asked, shrieking a little in fear from my gaze as I now openly glared at both him and Ben.
Ben merely laughed and shrugged it off, shaking his head in response to what Joe said.
"Of course not, Joe. Kong is simply a prude working in a toy factory. Don't pay any attention to him…at least not yet," Ben ended and it was at that point that I slowly felt my hardon begin to dissolve into nothingness.
Women were nice to look at, soft in all the right spots, to me doing the activity I had done with Marilyn with Joe was completely not in the cards.
I was mentally prepared to get up and leave the moment Joe made a move only to watch Ben continue to seriously talk to Joe, asking him to explain the different ways different toys might be used.
Minutes went by when I suddenly heard Ben make a loud and deep sigh, flashing Joe a smile before asking him to leave and call in the next person on the line.
The surprise on my face wasn't hidden and I instantly opened my mouth to quickly speak, in the few seconds we had before the next person entered.
"What the hell's going on Ben? For a second there, I was almost sure you were…" I began only to suddenly pause and return back to my quiet form, watching a huge smirk appear on Ben's face as we both watching another womam come into the hall we sat in.
"My name's Ben. His name's Joe," he again began.
"What's yours?
"Karen," the young girl replied, smiling confidently at the both of us even as she was covered from head to toe in a black outfit, and black make up that made her feel a little eerie.
She had huge earrings on both her ears. A huge jewelry on her neck and a few rings on her finger.
Coupled with the ridiculously huge black outfit she wore,
"Do you think you would have a problem working here? This is a sex toy factory," Ben reminded her.
That was the first time I saw a somewhat conflicted expression on his face and I couldn't blame him.
Even I couldn't help but wonder how she got around covering almost every inch of her body in a big shirt, tucked into an even bigger skirt.
"Oh…you mean my outfit. It's quite comfortable since it's also quite easy to take off," she responded and without any hesitation whatsoever, or waiting for Ben to ask further questions, she began taking out the buttons in her shirt one after the other as she sat in her seat.
She popped one open, then another, as my eyes were completely glued to her fingers, eagerly waiting in my seat for her to continue when I suddenly heard Ben's annoying voice from beside me interrupt.
"It's fine. It's formal for me to ask some questions first…"
All I could do was try my hardest to keep the anger I felt from showing on my face as I heard Ben begin to ask his usual questions which for some reason irritated me.
I could have been staring at five perfectly opened buttons while they talked, but now all I could do was stare at two miserable ones, that barely held open the door to the entrance of the grand show I so desperately wanted to see.
If I didn't know better, I would think I was being seduced, I thought right before mentally smacking myself back to reality, just as Ben pointed to the box on her side of the table.
"How familiar are you with sex toys?"
Ben had only just spoken, when she instantly smirked with an expression of delight that she didn't even bother to hide.
"Familiar? Me and them are buddies," she responded, looking at me and Ben with a clearly flirty look on her face, as she went ahead to aim her fingers at her next button.