1. Bobbi


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

    so my chair and desk were very similar to the one's in Bill's office. I guess that was supposed to impress visitors. It just meant that I had nice furniture to work with. &#034The coat closet is over there,&#034 said Gwen, pointing at a sliding door in the wall to the right of the elevators as I faced them from my desk, &#034so you'll want to put your coat in there later. The door to your left goes into the department, and the door to your right leads into a short hallway that comes out back by Mr. Saxon and I. His private conference room is also off that hall. The only one's you send in that way are people that have appointments with him. I'll give you a list of any new appointments each day, and you enter them in the desk diary here.&#034 Gwen went on to tell me all the details of the job, how to work the telephones, where the Ladies Room was, and the basics of the office gossip. It seemed like a nice place to work. &#034Let me know if y'all need anything,&#034 Gwen said, feeling comfortable enough with me to let even more of her Southern accent come through. &#034I sort of act as office manager here too, so y'all can call me if you have a problem. Maybe we can have lunch later this week too. We're a fairly close group in this here department. Everybody's real nice. Even the office wolf is really just a big, old pup dog. He tries to come on real strong, but y'all can wrap him around your little finger.&#034 That sounded like someone that I should have advance notice about. ...
    &#034Who's that?&#034 I asked. &#034That's Vinny,&#034 Gwen answered. &#034He tries to come on like Don Juan, but he's all talk. All the girls just string him along. It's a game he likes.&#034 &#034I think y'all can handle things here now,&#034 Gwen said, heading for the door back into the office. &#034Call me if y'all need help,&#034 she said over her shoulder, adding with a wink, &#034and watch out for Vinny.&#034 With that she disappeared into the office, and I was left alone at my desk. I spent the first few minutes arranging things. It was more just nervous energy than anything else, but it gave me something to do. I would not really know where I wanted things until I got into a routine with the work I would have to do, but putting things in the desk where I thought I wanted them made it that much more &#034my&#034 desk, and made me feel good. Besides, neither Mr. Saxon or any of his managers had any appointments that morning, so apart from answering a few telephone calls to take a message for someone who was away from their desk, I had little else to do to start with. About eleven o'clock a young man appeared at the door from the inner office carrying a sheaf of papers. He was not overly tall, and looked a little like the actor, Al Pacino. He had black hair, dark eyes, strong looking hands, and a cute sort of boyish grin on his face. He was actually quite attractive, and I wondered if he was the one Gwen had told me about. I would soon find out. &#034Hi!&#034 he said in ...