Straight Female / 31
My First Man Was My Office Daddy And I Was His Little Girl
I was a young transplant from Puerto Rico and got an anything job to pay rent. I worked in accounts payable, really a file clerk for a mid-thirties Mexican lady. She immediately became my 'mother'. The main boss was a fifty year old who had made his money in a fabrication business. My 'mother' told me to watch out for him, he wasn't above grabbing an ass as it walked by, or pressing a girl to him to get a feel of her boobs. But, you got used to it, and he paid well.
It was one afternoon that I got caught at the copy machine. He didn't so much as grab my butt, as ran his hand across my butt. I flinched, jumped back. I was wearing a tight pair of black slacks, he stared at my crotch. After a few seconds, with two fingers, starting between my legs, he ran his fingers pressing my slit until he reached my mound. He didn't say anything.
I was embarrassed, a little intimidated, he touched my face and kissed me. I kept my mouth shut about it, I became his friend, his office girl. His hands were all over me, he squeezed my breasts to make sure they were real. His kisses became real, sometimes long kisses holding my face. Sweety was his favorite word for me, but honey was a close second.
My office mother warned me, he's after your P. Sex with a man twice your age makes you different, it's bad enough having an office Mommy, I now had an office Daddy. I'm not complaining, I wanted sex with him more than anything, it was afterward, when he played Daddy and I was his little girl. My office Mommy told me more than once, this works as long as your nice to him. I was very nice to him, I grew up in Puerto Rico where girls learn early how to shower their Daddy with affection.
One day, many months after he started having sex with me, that when she started there he made her his office girlfriend. But she was jealous, and told him not to get involved with other girls.
It was one afternoon that I got caught at the copy machine. He didn't so much as grab my butt, as ran his hand across my butt. I flinched, jumped back. I was wearing a tight pair of black slacks, he stared at my crotch. After a few seconds, with two fingers, starting between my legs, he ran his fingers pressing my slit until he reached my mound. He didn't say anything.
I was embarrassed, a little intimidated, he touched my face and kissed me. I kept my mouth shut about it, I became his friend, his office girl. His hands were all over me, he squeezed my breasts to make sure they were real. His kisses became real, sometimes long kisses holding my face. Sweety was his favorite word for me, but honey was a close second.
My office mother warned me, he's after your P. Sex with a man twice your age makes you different, it's bad enough having an office Mommy, I now had an office Daddy. I'm not complaining, I wanted sex with him more than anything, it was afterward, when he played Daddy and I was his little girl. My office Mommy told me more than once, this works as long as your nice to him. I was very nice to him, I grew up in Puerto Rico where girls learn early how to shower their Daddy with affection.
One day, many months after he started having sex with me, that when she started there he made her his office girlfriend. But she was jealous, and told him not to get involved with other girls.
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