I could feel the color draining from my face as I read the letter. This wasn't what I wanted at all. I had thought that I would end up as a doctor, a fireman, a lawyer, but not...
I gulped and looked around at the others in the waiting room. None of them seemed to be as distraught as I was. Was that because of the wish, or did they just get jobs they actually wanted? The girl I recognized from school...her name escaped me at the moment, but she looked slightly fidgety, but I ventured the guess that it was more excitement than nerves.
Aside from her, there was one older girl I didn't recognize, and two guys I had never seen before. None of them looked upset either. I looked down at the letter again. There was no way I was going to let this happen. I stood up, ready to march back to the reception desk and demand that I be given another assignment, when a door opened. Amid the silence that was so dominant in the room, the noise was like hearing a gunshot.
Looking over at the door, I saw a woman I could only describe as stunning. She had a beautiful face with full, luscious lips, long blonde hair, a perfect hour glass figure between her at least d cup breasts, her thin waist, and her wide hips and full ass. The black dress she was wearing showed off an ample amount of her generous cleavage and her long, shapely, smooth legs. She had to be wearing at least four inch heels, though even with them, she was about four inches shorter than Jon's 5'10".
Jon looked around and everyone was watching the woman, even the two girls in the room, though the guys obviously had more interest in her.
She looked around the room for a moment, before finally speaking. "I'm looking for Jon." she said. Even her voice had an incredible sexuality to it.
I stepped toward her, my legs shaking as I did. I pulled at the top of my jeans, hoping that the erection I was getting wasn't noticeable, and noting that these pants weren't as good of a fit as I remembered. "Th-that's me." I said, stuttering a bit.
"Nice to meet you, Jon. My name is Lindsay. Just follow me and we'll get started. We've got a lot to cover this morning." the woman said, leaving out the door she had entered through. As I followed her out the door, I could swear I heard one of the girls in the room asking what the others thought I got.
