1. Bobbi


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

    a short and matter-of-fact way, his voice echoing from an Italian neighborhood in Brooklyn. &#034Gwen said you should be able to type this for me. I know you're new here, so if you need me to explain anything, just let me know. My name's Vinny, and I understand yours is Bobbi. I'm pleased to meet you, and maybe we could talk sometime. There's a lot to learn here, so maybe I could help.&#034 He was really being very sweet, no matter how fast he talked, and I rather liked my first impression of him. &#034When do you need this?&#034 I asked. &#034It's only three pages, so I was sort of hoping for this afternoon, but tomorrow morning would be good too,&#034 he answered. &#034You'll have it this afternoon,&#034 I replied. &#034I'll call you when it's done, okay?&#034 Vinny seemed to like that very much, and it was also obvious that he liked looking at me. He had a look that went right through my clothes, and made me feel positively naked before him. I actually did not mind that sort of look from any man. I just hoped that such looks, and my enjoyment of them, would not cause a problem in a business situation. I would have to watch out for that. &#034That's great,&#034 Vinny said. &#034Call me when you're done. I'll be waiting.&#034 Then he went back into the office. I turned on the electric typewriter, and got out some paper to get on with typing up Vinny's report. I think I would have liked to talk more with him, but now it was time that I got on the job. The rest of the day was ...
    rather uneventful. I had lunch on my own at the counter of a coffee shop on Lexington Avenue. The chemical company had a cafeteria, but I just felt like walking outside for a bit. I missed having Edith as a lunch partner. Eating lunch alone is boring. I had spent the morning at my desk in the reception area alone, and I just wanted someone to talk and be sociable with. I would have to find someone to fill that role, but who? Gwen did not seem a likely candidate, being busy most of the time tending to Mr. Saxon's needs, and Vinny, while he might be eager, was not what I had in mind. I was sure that someone would fit in, though. I could always find friends. It had been quite a long time since I did any typing, but somehow I got through Vinny's report. I made sure that I read it over a few times to be sure that I had no mistakes in it. It actually was sort of interesting reading in a way. I knew nothing about how a traffic department operated at the time, but there always seemed to be huge stacks of paper everywhere. Vinny's report was the outline of a plan to eliminate a lot of that paper by using the computer to communicate with their customers and carriers. It sounded like science fiction to me, but it was well written, and seemed like something Vinny had been working on for a long time. Vinny was going to go a long way with this company. &#034Hello?&#034 said Vinny into his telephone when I called him. &#034This is Bobbi out at reception,&#034 I replied. &#034Your report is ...