Straight Female / 31
All Intimacy Exposed I Became His Office Romance, His Baby
My job was Benefits and we were evaluating a new health insurance provider. It was me, the rep, and my fifty year old boss. During his presentation he offered an example. Looking at me he said 'height', I said 'five eight', he said 'weight', I said 'one thirty'. He looked at, 'come on, weight?' I looked at my boss and still looking in his eyes I said 'one forty two'. Other questions about my medical history, my reproductive status, all the questions you answer on a form, but never out loud.
He gave us a sample quote, we went over the deductible options, copays, etc. We then went over the staffing, males, females. Any known problems, if not declared you lose cover. He left, I sat there, my personal health and intimate life exposed to my boss.
He stood, walked over to me, leaned over and kissed me. 'I think you should get pregnant, a couple of kids, a couple of years at home with kids, work out, move into a real house, get married'. He kissed me again, this time a long kiss.
All personal space was gone, forever. He told me to kick the habit, quit birth control completely. All those hormones affect you.
After six months, I was by then totally under his gaze and influence, kissed on the mouth everyday, in front of any coworker present. I had a pet name, and Baby. Everyday when he kissed me he told me he loved me.
It was Thanksgiving and my mother was in the hospital, thanks to a gall bladder operation. He asked me to have dinner with them, after asking my mother. At the table he announced to his wife and daughters, I was going to have his babies. It caught me totally by surprise, shocked his wife and daughters. 'She's family', and that was the end of discussion.
I did get pregnant between Thanksgiving and Christmas. On purpose. What can be more intimate than surrendering yourself to be made pregnant. He helped my mother move to a new house, with washer and dryer, I had two kids and stayed home with them. I don't use hormone based birth control, I only use rhythm.
I'm not married, not by the church, or according to the vital statistics. I'm sort of a concubine or common law wife, is what the family law lawyer tells us. I'm free to use his name, and say I'm married. I technically still work full time from home. He claims me and the kids as his dependents, both for insurance and tax purposes. I weigh one fifty three, I have not been able to drop down to one forty.
My mother likes him and she gets along quite well with his wife now. She calls me her daughter in law. And my intimacy is total, nothing about me is hidden or kept from him. Including me.
He gave us a sample quote, we went over the deductible options, copays, etc. We then went over the staffing, males, females. Any known problems, if not declared you lose cover. He left, I sat there, my personal health and intimate life exposed to my boss.
He stood, walked over to me, leaned over and kissed me. 'I think you should get pregnant, a couple of kids, a couple of years at home with kids, work out, move into a real house, get married'. He kissed me again, this time a long kiss.
All personal space was gone, forever. He told me to kick the habit, quit birth control completely. All those hormones affect you.
After six months, I was by then totally under his gaze and influence, kissed on the mouth everyday, in front of any coworker present. I had a pet name, and Baby. Everyday when he kissed me he told me he loved me.
It was Thanksgiving and my mother was in the hospital, thanks to a gall bladder operation. He asked me to have dinner with them, after asking my mother. At the table he announced to his wife and daughters, I was going to have his babies. It caught me totally by surprise, shocked his wife and daughters. 'She's family', and that was the end of discussion.
I did get pregnant between Thanksgiving and Christmas. On purpose. What can be more intimate than surrendering yourself to be made pregnant. He helped my mother move to a new house, with washer and dryer, I had two kids and stayed home with them. I don't use hormone based birth control, I only use rhythm.
I'm not married, not by the church, or according to the vital statistics. I'm sort of a concubine or common law wife, is what the family law lawyer tells us. I'm free to use his name, and say I'm married. I technically still work full time from home. He claims me and the kids as his dependents, both for insurance and tax purposes. I weigh one fifty three, I have not been able to drop down to one forty.
My mother likes him and she gets along quite well with his wife now. She calls me her daughter in law. And my intimacy is total, nothing about me is hidden or kept from him. Including me.
