1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    getting into the late fall, and the skirt was perhaps a little shorter than I would be wearing as the weather turned progressively colder, but it was just fun to wear it. The hem came to a tiny bit more than an inch above my knee. I have good legs, and I do not mind showing them off. A number of the men in the subway car were very appreciative of that. The building on Park Avenue that was owned by the company Paul worked for was only a few blocks from the Lexington Avenue Line subway station so it took little time for me to walk there. It was a large chemical company, and their building had won some architectural awards when it was built. Park Avenue was also a good neighborhood to work in. It was very high class, and close enough to all the places I had to go for dance class and modeling. I sort of hoped I would be working here even with my &#034arrangement&#034 with Paul. It would fit in with the rest of my life nicely. &#034May I help you?&#034 said the Personnel Department's receptionist when I approached her desk. I set the Kelly green canvas bag that held my dancing clothes for the G.G.Girls rehearsal later that evening on the table in the reception area, and told her that I was here to see Paul. She picked up a telephone, spoke for a moment, and then said as she hung up, &#034He says for you to fill out one of our applications here, and then I'll take you back.&#034 She handed me a clipboard with an application form on it, and I sat to fill it out. I thought this could ...
    be a good sign. If Paul was having me fill out an application, then he might have a job for me here. It was either that or a ruse to throw the receptionist off the real reason he wanted to get me into his office alone. I would find out the answer very soon. After I had finished the application, I handed it back to the receptionist. &#034You just got to take a typing test before we go back,&#034 she said with the music of Brooklyn echoing in her voice. She directed me to a desk on one side of the reception area. The desk had an electric typewriter on it, and I got things ready for the test. She handed me the text I was supposed to type, and I worked the keys feverishly for five minutes. She took what I had typed, put it with my application, and said, &#034Now we can go back to see Paul. Follow me.&#034 I retrieved my canvas bag and coat, and walked after her down a short hall to Paul's office. The door was open, and she walked straight in, handing my form to Paul. I stepped in too, and she left, closing the door behind her. &#034Hi, cutie!&#034 Paul said excitedly after the door had closed. He walked over, and kissed me in greeting. I kissed back. I did like him as a friend anyway. &#034You look great!&#034 he said. &#034Sit down. Sit down. Relax. We've got, err... lots of time to talk. You sort of surprised me by, err... calling. I thought I wasn't going to hear from those gorgeous lips of yours again. What can I do, err... for you?&#034 There was only one thing I wanted him ...
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