“Yeah, sure,” Jason Newton said when Eva called him the following morning. “Maybe we can
find you something around here. Do we have your application on file?”
“No, you don’t,” Eva said nervously. “If it’s necessary, I’ll have to fill one out, I
guess.”
“Yes, you will have to have an application on file,” Newton said. “Tell you what. I’ll
bring one when I come to your house for the interview.”
“I don’t understand,” Eva said. “What do you mean, you’ll come to my house for an
interview?”
“Now exactly what about that statement don’t you understand,” Newton said with a sneer in
his voice. “You do want me to come there and conduct an interview, don’t you?”
“I thought I’d come to your office,” Eva said. “I…”
“No, that’s not the way I do things,” Jason Newton said interrupting her. “I come to your
house, and you do everything you can to convince me to hire you, and I do mean everything.
You call back when you are ready for my personal, and private interview.” He hung up the
phone.
For a long time Eva just stared at the phone in her hand. Finally she put it on the
receiver and went to splash cold water on her face. “Never,” she said to herself, over
and over again that day. She had convinced herself that she would never call Jason Newton
again.
Eva Miller remained convinced until she saw her husbands battered and bloody face. He
came home, staggering through the front door, holding a bloody handkerchief to his face.
“Hal, what happened?” she said helping him to a chair in the kitchen. “You need to see a
doctor.”
“No,” Hal said. “This was a warning from Devon Marks. He and a couple of his goons
stopped me on the way home from work. I had to give them my car as part payment,” he
added miserably. “He made me sign the title over to him.”
Eva found the pain pills, left over from a tooth extraction, and gave them to her
husband. She didn’t mention her short, but candid, conversation with Jason Newton. She
didn’t see the need to add to his pain.
***
“To tell the truth, Eva,” Jason Newton said, “I was surprised that you called. I figured
you wouldn’t.” They were sitting in the Miller living room. It was ten o’clock in the
morning. “Frankly I’m curious how you plan to convince me to hire you. We didn’t part on
the best of terms, did we?”
“No, Mister Newton, we didn’t,” Eva admitted. “I was under a lot of stress then.”
“You must be under a lot more to call me, and ask for a job,” Newton laughed. “One hell
of a lot.”
“My husband and I have incurred a financial reversal since then,” Eva said. “I need a
job.”
“I see,” the black man said slowly. “What was it you called me? Ah yes, ‘a nigger son of
a bitch’, wasn’t it? I assume you had a change of heart about that.”
“I was hasty and rude,” Eva said. “I’m sorry. I never use that word, and I don’t know
why I did then.”
“Okay, I can understand that,” Jason said. “We often say things in the heat of the moment
that we wish we hadn’t. Now go ahead and convince me to hire you.”
“I’m not sure how I can do that,” Eva said nervously. “You know my work. You’ve seen my
job evaluations.”
“That’s true, Eva,” the black man said with a slight smile. “But, I haven’t seen you
naked. Why don’t you try that?” Even though she had expected something like it, it still
shocked her. She was immovable for a moment. “I am on a schedule, Eva,” Jason said. “If
you want the job…” He let the unfinished sentence hang in the air.
Eva Miller stood and slowly moved away from the sofa. She stopped, her hand on the top
button of her shirt. “If I take off my clothing, you’ll hire me?”
“If you take off your clothes, I’ll stay interested,” Jason said smoothly.
Slowly she unbuttoned the shirt and took it off. She was wearing a black bra. With
trembling hands she undid the skirt and let it fall to the floor. She now was displaying
her matching black panties and bra.
“You’ll want more, won’t you?” she said unsnapping the bra and letting it fall to the
floor.
“Yes,” Jason said staring at her breasts. “Much more, Eva.” His voice was husky.
Eva put her thumbs in the waistband of the panties and pushed them down, turned facing
him directly, and struck a pose.
“How much more, Mister Newton?” she asked.
“All of it, Eva,” Newton said. “I want all you have and then some. Come over here, and
take my nigger cock out.”
Eva wasn’t at all sure her legs would continue to support her as she made her way to him.
She wanted to run, to flee this terrible mess. She knew she couldn’t. She had nowhere to
run to. She knelt down between his legs and reached for him.
She undid his belt and unzipped him. Jason Newton wasn’t a large man, being average
height and weight. Eva managed to release his cock. It wasn’t large, maybe average in
length and girth, but it was coal black and very hard. She stroked it a few times. “Do I
get the job?” she asked.
“You have a better chance now than you did a moment ago. Suck me.”
Eva bent her head and took his hardness into her mouth. When she closed her eyes it was
just like sucking her husband’s dick.
Jason Newton let her suck him a few minutes and gently lifted her head from his
glistening black cock. “Now let’s get to the main event.” He stood up and pushed his
pants the rest of the way off. “Get on your hands and knees, I’m going to dog fuck you
like the bitch you are.”
Eva’s resolve to not enjoy it, quickly faded when Jason pushed his hard cock into her. He
varied his stroke from very hard and fast to slow and gentle. Eva felt the orgasm
building, and could do nothing to stop it. When it hit, she moaned, trying to stifle it.
She heard Jason Newton laugh.
“You like that nigger cock, don’t you, Eva? You like this nigger son of a bitch fucking
you don’t you?” When she didn’t answer, he reached around under her, and took both nipples
between thumb and forefinger, He pinched hard, causing Eva to have another climax. “I
asked you a question, Eva. Best you answer me. You like my nigger cock fucking you don’t
you?”
“Yes,” Eva said with a moan, pushing back against him. “God forgive me, but I do.”
“Yes, I know you do,” Jason said softly. He continued fucking her for another hour. He
kept Eva in a sexual frenzy for the entire time. She had several big orgasms and a lot of
smaller ones. She even had a nice orgasm when he took her anally, which she normally
didn’t care for.
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