Still being Wednesday, I shaved my pussy smooth mom, and got ready to meet this Judy. Since it was some kind of job interview I think I dressed appropriately, I put on a red dress, yes a dress guy's, no panties, nylons, a bra so my titties don't hang out and my black heels, and left to meet Judy. Driving there all I could think about was getting daddy's dick inside me, but before I got to excited I pulled up on the restaurant parked and walked in. I had no clue what this woman looked like, but as I turned I seen a lady standing up waving and calling my name Emily, oh no mousy and a dufus, that's what I was thinking as I walked up and introduced myself, hi I'm Emily you are Judy, I held out my hand Judy took it, first thing I noticed was her palm was clammy, nervous I guess, goodness Emily, Carol Miss Woodsen had told me you were very pretty but, she didn't say that you were adorable too. I sat down and said thank you Judy. She than went on to give me a proper introduction, my name is Judy Harden. So again I heard about her fucking life story allover as we ordered some soda's,she was 38,never married,no kids, and she had a degree in journalism. Seems Judy was to involved with her schooling and starting her own local newspaper that she never had time to get involved with anyone, so she says, but me I think personally that Judy here was just to shy and mousy of a woman for any guy to be interested in her, she wasn't unattractive though, she is about the same height as myself, brunette shoulder length hair, she wore very little makeup if any, she didn't need it, her skin was a olive color, her eyes were brownish in color which seemed to match her hair, she wore a black skirt, matching nylon's and heels and a very loud red blouse, which matched perfectly, but for her in my opinion didn't match the woman, but she looked very professional, again these are just my impressions on meeting her for the first time, she seemed like a nice lady though, so even though she babbled I listened. When she finally gave me a chance to talk, I asked her, Carol had mention that you might be looking for someone who is interested in working with you on your newspaper, and if so what would I be doing, I enjoy writing(as everyone here knows). Judy replied, I am looking for someone who kind of knows the town here, and the people who can guide me in the direction of what people might be interested in reading around here, possibly at some point writing an article or two maybe monthly about the going on's around the community, is that something you might be interested in doing Emily? My first thought in my head was ya, I could give this community a lot to read about, ha come on guy's you really think I would say a word about what truly goes on I DON'T THINK SO! I just replied, yes I like to write and I might like trying that but I have no formal experience doing that. Judy said no, but you can still write I would just have to edit it, that's what I would be doing editor and owner, but you could write even without a degree Emily, that's why Carol Miss Woodsen, sent you in my direction, she speaks very highly of you. Really I was thinking in what capacity, as her lover, sex partner, but hey maybe she does? Feeling a little more relaxed with Judy I sat back, the waitress came and took our orders, as we waited for our food I continued to listen to Judy, now though with more of an interest, as she seemed to relax somewhat also and sat back, only thing is she seemed to have this nervous habit, her legs were crossed slightly under the table and she was rocking her leg up and down, in edition her right foot was now hitting my leg somewhat, gently but enough to be annoying, so I asked her Judy would you mind moving your leg back your hitting my leg with your shoe. Judy became flush in the face and very upset with herself, she apologized I'm sorry Emily truly sorry, it's a bad habit of mine, wow this woman who seemed to me to be very intelligent was truly upset with herself, for whatever reason I grabbed her hand and squeezed it gently and said it's okay, no harm done. That seemed to make her feel somewhat better, and she did pull her keg back but she continued to rock it back and forth. Than our food came and we ate, as we did I listened to her ideas on her newspaper and all in all I would say our meeting was pleasant. At the end of our lunch she asked me, well Emily would you be interested in maybe coming to work for me? Wow I got it guy's, of course I said yes, Judy looked at her watch, and said Emily, I need to get going I have to go look at some property for the newspaper, she paid the bill, how can I get in contact with you, I gave her my cell number, call me anytime Judy, she smiled I will, Emily, just call me Em, everyone does, okay Em I'm out of here, she got up and left. Well there you go guy's I got a job, of course I never did ask about money, oh well next time.

Em