1. Bobbi


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

    here. There was lust in his eyes, but there was a note of respect too. I felt comfortable talking to him. &#034Yes,&#034 I replied. &#034He told me that I would be your receptionist, and do a little typing as well. Are there any other duties I should know about?&#034 Bill let a playfully evil leer cross his face when I said that, but made it disappear quickly. I really had not meant anything by it, but it had come out as if I had. I made a mental note to be careful of my choice of words in the future. Women have to be careful of things like that. &#034No,&#034 said Bill, composing himself, &#034no other duties that I can think of now. We'll see how things work out as you go along. I am a firm believer in promoting from within, so you will have the opportunity to advance if you wish. Now let's just get to know you.&#034 We chatted for about half an hour about a lot of things. He was genuinely interested in the people who worked in his department, and was insistent that they worked with, and not for, him. He asked about everything I did without prying too deeply into my personal life. I told him that I lived at home with my mother, Edith, and grandmother, Sarah, and about my modeling jobs and dance lessons. I did, however, omit telling him about certain parts of my life, and certain anatomical details of my body that I thought would not add any worthwhile details to the story. &#034It sounds like you want to be an entertainer someday,&#034 Bill said to all that I told him. ...
    &#034Maybe,&#034 I said, &#034but right now I just want to do this job well enough to satisfy you.&#034 That same playfully lecherous grin crossed his face again. &#034Yes,&#034 he said. &#034Well, I'm sure you'll do that... in some way. Now let me get you to your desk.&#034 Bill pressed the intercom button on his phone, and said, &#034Gwen, could you come in, please.&#034 Gwen appeared through the door seconds later. She was Bill's personal secretary, and the woman who had let Paul and I into the office earlier. She was in her late twenties, or about thirty, with blonde hair and green eyes. She also had quite a nice figure, and did as little to conceal it as I did. We were even about the same height. &#034Gwen,&#034 Bill said, &#034will you show Bobbi to her desk, and get her set up?&#034 &#034Of course, Mr. Saxon,&#034 she replied with a delicate Southern drawl in her voice. She led the way back through the office to the reception area. It was time for me to get on the job. Gwen told the girl at the reception desk that she could go back to Personnel, and she disappeared without a word. &#034Okay,&#034 Gwen said, &#034the desk is all yours now. Sit down, and I'll tell you how the job goes.&#034 I pulled the chair out from the desk, and slid into it. It had a high back unlike the other office chairs inside the department, and looked more like Bill's chair than those others. That was part of the decor. Each of the reception areas were decked out to look like an executive office, ...
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