Once A Favorite Always A Favorite

Being the newest and youngest in the department I was sat on the inside of the booth and the creepy old man sat beside me. He grabbed my leg, put his hand between my legs against my crotch, put his arm around my shoulders and grabbed my boob. I squirmed and he held me until he immobilized me. I asked to be let out to use the restroom. He told a coworker to go with me.

In the ladies room I told her what he was doing, amazed she hadn't noticed or saw when he grabbed my breast. She tapped my face and told me to cool down, he was going to fuck me and everything was going to be ok. Just show him some love, 'you can do that, can't you?'

It was the single worst sex experience of my life, this sweaty old man kissing me and fucking me. It was all I could do to stay composed. After sex he had me strut for him. After several times going 'out' with him I learned to just grin and bear it and my work and career moved along. For some reason he liked me more than another girl so I had the 'pleasure' of making him happy. That all the girls knew him intimately was little consolation, I was his new favorite and it was my place to 'keep him happy'.

None the worse for wear, I changed careers, became a nurse, got married, had a family. He is much retired, I'm still his favorite, not a young woman though, just his favorite. And I love him in a rather special way.