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Bobbi
Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
done if you would like to pick it up." I could hear the usual din of the traffic office through the telephone. In a way, I was glad I was out here in the quiet. "That's good, Bobbi," Vinny answered. "I'll be out to get it in a minute." About twenty minutes later Vinny appeared at the door to the reception area. "I'm sorry, Bobbi," he said. "I wanted to come right out to get it, but I got held up." I reached for the file folder in which I had put the typed report and his handwritten original, saying, "That's okay. It was just here waiting for you. I read it over to look for mistakes, but you probably should check it yourself too. It was interesting to read." Vinny looked pleased. "I'm glad you liked it," he said. "I think it's a good concept, but now I have to convince Mr. Saxon of it." Vinny turned to take his papers back inside, but turned back to me, and asked, "You know if you liked what you read so much, maybe we could talk about it at lunch tomorrow. Is that good for you?" I wondered if this was Vinny coming on to me, or just business, so I decided to find out. "That would be just lovely for me," I answered sweetly. "I'll see you tomorrow." Vinny smiled, and went back inside. We had a date. Five o'clock and quitting time came at last, and I joined the throng of office workers making their way down elevators, along sidewalks, and onto busses and trains of all types to wend their way home ... through the twilight. The subway train that I got on was, of course, crowded, and I wondered if some of the people that had seats were not permanent fixtures in the cars. I even looked to see if I could recognize some of them from the morning. The second train, after I changed trains at Grand Central from the Lexington Avenue Line to the Flushing Line, was about the same, and I wound up standing all the way home. Edith had not yet gotten home when I arrived, but Sarah had started dinner as she always did. I kicked off my heels, and helped her finish up. Edith got home about twenty minutes after I did, and we all got the food on the table together. "So?" Edith asked after we sat down. "How did it go today?" I munched on a bit of chicken, and then answered, "Great! I think I'm going to like it there. All the people are really nice, and the work is not hard at all. I'm the receptionist for the traffic department, and do a little typing, so it's really easy." I went on with a lot of silly little details about office procedures, but Edith did not stop me. I guess she knew I had to get all the small talk about the job out of my system to get rid of all the nervous energy that had built up from the excitement of my first day on the job. We finished dinner, and Edith and I continued to talk all the way through the washing and drying of the dishes. We got a little into what her day had been like too, but most of the talk was about me. It went on even as we sat ...