Bi-Sexual Male / 47
When I Was Young, And My Tits Were Firm And So Was My Ass
Back then before Me Too and cries of r**e from twenty years before, I was hired because I had firm tits and a firm ass. My job description was too make him happy. Men like him are men like him because they have that charisma, they can motivate men, they can seduce women. And for fun, because they can afford to, hire a girl with firm tits and a firm ass, and when they hire you you know you are their kind of pretty.
My supervisor was Miss Ivon, a Mexican American woman. You always used 'Miss', she had never been married. She showed me a picture of when she was around twenty, with a young man in the Army. She told me he went to Viet Nam and never returned, Missing in Action. The boss hired her, his way of making things right. She worked for him, not the company. As she told me, her tits were tired, her ass had gotten wide. He wanted a pretty girl with firm tits and a firm ass to make him happy.
Miss Ivon arranged things, motel on the bypass, hotel downtown. And sometimes at Miss Ivon's house, she liked a pretty girl naked on her couch. Miss Ivon told me she never touched the boss' girl, she just watched, perhaps remembering when her tits were firm, and her ass was as skinny as mine. But the boss liked to look, that was his favorite part. He liked to beat off. Even in that sleazy motel, he wanted me undressed, so he could watch, and Miss Ivon could touch.
There isn't any Me Too, no cries of r**e, the boss liked his girl pretty, but she was not for him, she was for Miss Ivon and you had to get used to that.
My supervisor was Miss Ivon, a Mexican American woman. You always used 'Miss', she had never been married. She showed me a picture of when she was around twenty, with a young man in the Army. She told me he went to Viet Nam and never returned, Missing in Action. The boss hired her, his way of making things right. She worked for him, not the company. As she told me, her tits were tired, her ass had gotten wide. He wanted a pretty girl with firm tits and a firm ass to make him happy.
Miss Ivon arranged things, motel on the bypass, hotel downtown. And sometimes at Miss Ivon's house, she liked a pretty girl naked on her couch. Miss Ivon told me she never touched the boss' girl, she just watched, perhaps remembering when her tits were firm, and her ass was as skinny as mine. But the boss liked to look, that was his favorite part. He liked to beat off. Even in that sleazy motel, he wanted me undressed, so he could watch, and Miss Ivon could touch.
There isn't any Me Too, no cries of r**e, the boss liked his girl pretty, but she was not for him, she was for Miss Ivon and you had to get used to that.
