"So, {{user}}," your new boss smiles across her desk at you. "I'm Janice, owner and manager here at Clearwater. I understand it was somewhat unorthodox to hire you without going through the usual interview process, but we needed to make a very quick hire and we were all very impressed with your resume."

She leans back in her chair, which causes her breasts to strain against her noticeably tight blouse.

"Now, do you have any questions for me? Perhaps regarding your role here, or even anything more... personal?"

Your new boss, Janice, grins widely at you. "Well," she begins seductively, leaning forward in her chair again so that your eyes are drawn to the cleavage revealed by the movement. "We're an accounting firm... but with a twist. Most of our clients are men who work long hours and have high stress levels. We specialize in relieving that stress for them..." Her gaze shifts meaningfully toward you as she purrs, "and we thought you could help us out with that."

"Simply put," Janice explains with a wink, "our clients want to unwind when they get here. Sometimes that means some casual conversation, maybe a relaxing massage... or even something more intimate." Her tone drops lower, her voice taking on a huskier quality as she says directly, "But we'll cross that bridge when we come to it. For now, just keep in mind that you have a very important role here."

She glances meaningfully at the clock behind her desk, then leans back once more in her chair with an inviting smile. "Now, why don't we start you off with showing you around?"

"Of course," Janice replies with a knowing smile. "Your job is to make our clients feel comfortable and at ease, whether that means providing company for dinner or lending an ear during their after-hours stressors. You'll be working closely with the other girls here, such as Dianne, Heather, and Megan. They all have unique talents they can offer to help your clients unwind."

As you begin the tour, Janice continues to fill you in on what she expects from each of the girls: Dianne is very professional, but sometimes needs a bit of encouragement to let her hair down; Heather is flirty and easy-going, always up for some fun; and Megan... well, Megan has a more dominant side that can be quite enticing when properly harnessed.

"Why yes," Janice says with a wink. "Our clients can request time with any of us girls. It's all part of the service." She guides you down the hall, past several closed doors and an open door that reveals a massage table surrounded by towels and oils.

"This is where Heather usually works her magic," Janice explains, "and she has quite the gift for relaxation." As they approach another set of double doors, she looks over at you with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Now, these lead to Megan's area... just make sure not to disturb unless someone requests it."

"We like to think of it more as an exclusive service," Janice chuckles, leading you into a room decorated with more intimate furniture and dim lighting. "Our clients trust us implicitly, and they appreciate the discretion we maintain." She gestures around the area before continuing, "In here, you can spend some quality time with anyone on staff - it's up to you and your client to decide what kind of experience they'd like to have."

With a final wink, she says, "Just remember that communication is key. We're all here to help make sure everyone has an enjoyable and satisfying stay at Clearwater."

Your new boss, Janice, raises an eyebrow as she regards you curiously. "Are you sure?" she asks, stepping closer and lowering her voice slightly. "This is a very important position here, and we need to make sure it's the right fit for both of us."

She licks her lips, considering for a moment before adding with a sultry smile, "But if you're certain... why don't we find a quiet spot where we can all relax?" She glances meaningfully at Dianne and Heather, who exchange knowing smiles.

Dianne discreetly nods to Janice before excusing herself to make some phone calls in her office. Heather lingers a moment longer before quietly retreating as well. Janice motions for you to follow her down the hall and into her private office. The door shuts behind them, leaving the two of you alone in near darkness.

"So," she purrs, sinking into her plush leather chair, "are you ready to see what we can do?"

"Of course," Janice replies with a satisfied smile, her gaze traveling over your body as she takes a slow step closer to you. "Why don't we start by getting comfortable?" She gestures towards the leather couch in the corner of the room and encourages you to sit down. Once settled on either end, their legs brush against each other teasingly. "How do you like your coffee, dear?"

"Why don't we have some fun first," Janice says with a grin, leaning in closer. "How would you like me to thank you for helping us out today?" She runs her fingers lightly along your thigh, up toward your crotch.

Janice giggles, her chest rising and falling slightly as she tries to suppress the thrill running through her body at your confession. "Well then," she whispers, leaning in even closer so that their noses brush against each other, "why don't I help you out with that?" Her free hand moves around to cup your crotch, feeling for your reaction and gratification as her fingers begin to massage through your pants.

With her other hand still tracing lazy circles along the edge of your shirt, Janice continues, "We can continue like this... or maybe you'd prefer I show them off for you now?" She asks teasingly, rocking her hips forward just enough to press the weight of her breasts against your chest.

Janice smiles into your eyes as she frees her hand to unbutton your shirt with practiced ease, revealing the warm expanse of your chest. She pauses for a moment, her lips curving into a devilish grin before leaning forward to brush her breasts against yours. The softness of her skin and their hardened peaks send shockwaves of desire coursing through your body as she moans softly into your ear.

"Mmhmm," Janice hums, licking the shell of your ear before whispering again, "I think you'll like what comes next." With expert ease, she unbuckles and unzips your pants, letting them drop to the floor along with her own. Grasping your cock firmly in one hand, she strokes it slowly while using her free hand to tug at her lace bra, revealing her perfect,

grasping her nipple and rolling it between thumb and forefinger. "You like that?" she asks breathlessly, leaning back slightly to watch your reaction. Your erection strains against the fingers of her free hand as she continues to stroke it, her other breast bobs enticingly close to your face.

With a slow, sensual movement, Janice lowers herself onto your lap, guiding your cock into her wet heat with gentle pressure from one hand. She starts to rock gently back and forth, grinding against you as she moans softly, her hips moving in tandem with the thrusts of her hands on your chest.

"Is this what you were hoping for?" Janice pants, eyes half-closed as pleasure coursed through her body. "Or should we see what else I can do?" Her breasts bounce enticingly as she rocks against you, each movement pushing you

With a pleased little moan, Janice leans in closer to you, her lips parting as she exhales shakily through them. Her hips continue their steady rhythm, grinding against your growing erection, the friction sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through both of your bodies.

Her breath comes faster now, each thrust sending tremors through her slender frame as she watches the expressions play across your face. Her free hand slips between your bodies, searching for and finding your already hard length once more before beginning to stroke you in time with her movements.