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A Woman Walked Into My Life
A simple story. In 2003 I hired a young woman to help out with the accounting function. After the interview, which was conducted along with the controller we liked what we saw and hired her on the spot.
The nest day early she showed up on time and took notes and she was given a cubicle to do her job. The controller came to my office and was worried about her dress code. The young woman was nicely endowed, not that I was supposed to notice. She wore a low cut blouse, with lots of boob hanging out. My controller was female, a 45 year old woman with a daughter this new girls age.
She didn't want to talk to her, so I had her come to my office. The word I've used is this girl was sensual, her breasts held by an almost nothing bra, moved with every step she took, every body movement she made. I noticed. I gently brought it up, around about conversation about appropriate office dress. I finally had to address it head on, her 'top' made some of her coworkers uncomfortable. Her answer was to look down and ask me 'you don't like my boobs?'
In my mind 'No, no, you don't understand, I like your boobs a lot'. But I kept my cool, think of the other girls. We stared into each other's eyes. She stood up, asked me if I wanted her to work for me. I said yes, of course. Her feelings were hurt.
The day went by and I left around six. A couple of blocks down I saw her waiting for the bus. I stopped and offered her a ride. She was staying with her aunt. We stopped for a bite, she had me eating out of her hand. We stopped at a motel, she was incredible, like nothing I ever had. It was all night, on her back, doggy style, hot shower, she got me to cum three times.
She owned me after that, hidden from my wife, she got hired full time, I cosigned for a car, moved her out of her aunts to an apartment. My wife wasn't blind, she figured it out talking with my controller. I faced divorce over a 23 year old girl. I chose my wife, but didn't give up the girl. For seven years she was my girlfriend, she rose to accounting manager, grooming her for controller.
She was thirty, I was 55. We agreed that she should find another man. Pushed by my wife, believe me that's not what I wanted. Still today, retired, I talk with her twice a week, I bought a house she lives in. If I don't call her, she calls my wife. I call her. She doesn't want another man, that's the problem. I don't want her out of my life. Short story long, I fell in live with her that day in my office and I'm still in love with her.
The nest day early she showed up on time and took notes and she was given a cubicle to do her job. The controller came to my office and was worried about her dress code. The young woman was nicely endowed, not that I was supposed to notice. She wore a low cut blouse, with lots of boob hanging out. My controller was female, a 45 year old woman with a daughter this new girls age.
She didn't want to talk to her, so I had her come to my office. The word I've used is this girl was sensual, her breasts held by an almost nothing bra, moved with every step she took, every body movement she made. I noticed. I gently brought it up, around about conversation about appropriate office dress. I finally had to address it head on, her 'top' made some of her coworkers uncomfortable. Her answer was to look down and ask me 'you don't like my boobs?'
In my mind 'No, no, you don't understand, I like your boobs a lot'. But I kept my cool, think of the other girls. We stared into each other's eyes. She stood up, asked me if I wanted her to work for me. I said yes, of course. Her feelings were hurt.
The day went by and I left around six. A couple of blocks down I saw her waiting for the bus. I stopped and offered her a ride. She was staying with her aunt. We stopped for a bite, she had me eating out of her hand. We stopped at a motel, she was incredible, like nothing I ever had. It was all night, on her back, doggy style, hot shower, she got me to cum three times.
She owned me after that, hidden from my wife, she got hired full time, I cosigned for a car, moved her out of her aunts to an apartment. My wife wasn't blind, she figured it out talking with my controller. I faced divorce over a 23 year old girl. I chose my wife, but didn't give up the girl. For seven years she was my girlfriend, she rose to accounting manager, grooming her for controller.
She was thirty, I was 55. We agreed that she should find another man. Pushed by my wife, believe me that's not what I wanted. Still today, retired, I talk with her twice a week, I bought a house she lives in. If I don't call her, she calls my wife. I call her. She doesn't want another man, that's the problem. I don't want her out of my life. Short story long, I fell in live with her that day in my office and I'm still in love with her.
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