I Learned By Doing That I Really Like Women's Work And Being The Woman

So it's tax season again. Last year I found out the hard way that a bonus that I had been given did not have any withholdings. I owed a bunch of tax for me, and I had spent the bonus money. I didn't have a way to pay and a friend told me to work out a payment with the IRS.

During a conversation I told my supervisor about it. He offered to front me the money. But everyone knows that comes with strings attached. I told him I could pay him monthly over a year. He said he didn't want the money, he had enough, he didn't need it. He was open about it and told me he wanted me to be nice to him and make him happy. He didn't just want the obvious, between my legs I'm talking about, he wanted me to cook for him. At his house, in the middle of the night sort of thing. Cooking and cleaning, changing the bed and opening my legs for him.

Confronted with that, I opened my legs and got around to cooking and cleaning. He sits by the TV while I do the cleaning, following me around with his eyes. He watches me fold the clothes. He sits in the kitchen when I cook for him. I don't ask him to pick up or anything, it's woman's work he wants done so I do it. I open my legs for him, and let him do it. I don't want a drop of it going into some other woman.

A year has gone by, the taxes this season are all in order, and his g*ft is paid back. But I am not moving out, I have cooking and cleaning to do and I like having my legs open. I found out this last year that I really do like women's work, all of it, not just the cooking and cleaning.