I love my job! I work for a great company as a receptionist. My boss is a nice-looking single guy. I can tell by the way he looks at me that he thinks I’m hot – but of course he’d never do anything about it – he’s not that kind of guy. I’d take him for a spin, but I’m happily married.
I did, though, send him a sweet gift that he should be ‘getting’ any day now. I can’t wait.
The ‘gift’ I sent him was something I told the sexy new girl who just started here. She’s single, too.
She was talking about how she needed a little extra money for a new dress she had fallen in love with. We were in the break room and I told her a little story – not true but very effective.
“Look, don’t tell anyone, but every now and then I need a little extra cash so I stay late and when it’s just me and the boss I head up to his office with a can of soda for him. I usually start by offering to rub his shoulders. He’s got a really great body, don’t you think?”
Her eyes lit up a bit. She licked her lips. If I swung that way I would have wanted her myself. Maybe someday I’ll bring her home for my husband.
I continued. “Sometimes I just give him a handjob. A few times I’ve gone down on him. But there’s always a little extra in my next paycheck. It’s lots of fun and he’s a real gentleman about it.”
Of course it’s not true – as I said I wouldn’t cheat on my husband, but the point is she thinks it’s true and some night I’ll leave here and notice she’s working late, and has a mischievous smile on her face and an extra can of soda on her desk…”