Bi-Sexual Female / 33
Oh, How Embarrassing, The Things We Put Up With For Our Lover
The story I heard growing up was that so and so had been found in a car with a dead prominent executive in top of her, had died while having sex with her. Such was her shame, that she had to leave the country, and her family completely disowned her. My mother swore it was true, she was her best friend, and the secretary of the executive.
So, I'm not a secretary, but I am a highly educated subordinate, and my executive passed out drunk on top of me in a hotel room, and the maid found us. It cost a pretty penny to buy her silence, and help me get out from under him.
If it had come out that the executive is in a 'consensual' love affair with his 'young and pretty' subordinate, he would be pillaged and embarrassed publicly, fired by the board for getting a little nookie on the side. And I would be the victim, of his predatory behavior.
His wife, she introduced us, she encouraged him to hire me. She asked me to tell her first if I 'got' pregnant, so we could manage the news, if that were to happen.
Today's wife is different, she's not so ignorant as to believe her powerful executive husband is a pious man, and doesn't like a little nookie. So, why fight it, join in, pick wisely. Better she be close with her husband's par amour, ensuring she isn't running around embarrassing herself, and embarrassing him, and thus embarrassing the wife at home with her children. Are we so foolish as to believe a man can only love one woman? Get real.
We have our night of the week, in a nice hotel room. But we partied, he drank to much, and comfortably in the arms and legs of his lover, he passed out solid. It did cause me to panic, until he was snoring, safely in my arms, but I could not 'toss' him off. Two hundred pounds of dead weight 'weighed' me down, without help. I managed the phone on the nightstand and called housekeeping to come help me.
I owe her big time, she understands, but really asking her to help me roll a naked man off me, and me all naked under him. She wanted, ugh, to know if he was still 'attached'. I bought her a very nice pair of earrings, and keep her name in my book in case I need her. Maybe come live with me, and be my lady in waiting. A girl, a single girl, sometimes wants the company of a very bright and beautiful Hispanic lady.
So, I'm not a secretary, but I am a highly educated subordinate, and my executive passed out drunk on top of me in a hotel room, and the maid found us. It cost a pretty penny to buy her silence, and help me get out from under him.
If it had come out that the executive is in a 'consensual' love affair with his 'young and pretty' subordinate, he would be pillaged and embarrassed publicly, fired by the board for getting a little nookie on the side. And I would be the victim, of his predatory behavior.
His wife, she introduced us, she encouraged him to hire me. She asked me to tell her first if I 'got' pregnant, so we could manage the news, if that were to happen.
Today's wife is different, she's not so ignorant as to believe her powerful executive husband is a pious man, and doesn't like a little nookie. So, why fight it, join in, pick wisely. Better she be close with her husband's par amour, ensuring she isn't running around embarrassing herself, and embarrassing him, and thus embarrassing the wife at home with her children. Are we so foolish as to believe a man can only love one woman? Get real.
We have our night of the week, in a nice hotel room. But we partied, he drank to much, and comfortably in the arms and legs of his lover, he passed out solid. It did cause me to panic, until he was snoring, safely in my arms, but I could not 'toss' him off. Two hundred pounds of dead weight 'weighed' me down, without help. I managed the phone on the nightstand and called housekeeping to come help me.
I owe her big time, she understands, but really asking her to help me roll a naked man off me, and me all naked under him. She wanted, ugh, to know if he was still 'attached'. I bought her a very nice pair of earrings, and keep her name in my book in case I need her. Maybe come live with me, and be my lady in waiting. A girl, a single girl, sometimes wants the company of a very bright and beautiful Hispanic lady.
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