Awakening To Sex, My Boss Thinks I'm Into Girls

I have a Library Science degree. I graduated intact. I tried working in a private school but I needed more money. My mother's boss got me an interview with a friend of his for an executive assistant. The pay was 13K a year more and the benefits were better so I took the job.

My boss liked what he saw, his words. He took me to a strip joint for lunch and paid a girl to lap dance me. He claimed he was testing me, to see if I liked girls. On another occasion he took me to a lingerie party, girls walking a runway in very erotic and shear underwear. Again I wasn't turned on. He insisted I was a girl lover, he was proving it to me. The third place he took me was a private party, a poker party, with bottomless girls serving drinks. He noticed me looking under their football jerseys.

He was sure he had uncovered what I liked. The next stop was introducing me to a friend of his, an art critic. She was mid thirties, attractive, hot. He told her I was a reluctant lesbian girl and he wanted her to push my buttons, if she got me in the sack she was welcome to me. She pushed my buttons, including going commando in a short dress and taking me dancing.

It was too much, I gave in, let her get me in the sack, break me in and keep me overnight.
It was OK, actually for my first time more than OK. But I'm not a lesbian, she agreed, told him I wasn't what he thought. Two months later I was popped by a coworker, male.

But I do appreciate my boss showing me girls. I go with him to this strip club, middle of the road, I like lap dances, I'm a boob girl. I really do like nice boobs. But that's it. When it's sack time, I'm happier with a guy than a gal. That doesn't mean I wouldn't have a try at a guy and a gal with nice boobs.