I was really nervous about making a fool of myself in front of Josh and so, despite my great want to be around him, I declined most of the invitations...I was offered. By the time school had been in session for a while I had hung out with Casey and Josh on a number of occasions. I found that he was a really nice guy, funny and sweet. At some point Casey had told him I was gay and he didnt give a shit. He was straight but I fantasized about him anyway. I had one hell of a crush on him. Damn. My mind was mostly focusing on the length he said his dick was. Oh, I wanted to be pounded out by that so bad!I got dressed and went to work, today was pretty busy so I didn’t have any time to myself.I forgot all about the message, and I didn’t even log on when I got home.***I’d finally replied to that message. We’d agreed to share stories and the exchange began the next day. That was a few weeks ago.I got home from work as usual and changed into lacy black lingerie and pulled a loose sweater. Brandon waited for a demeaning word, but she washolding her tongue for the moment.Brandon's eyes then wandered over to Betsy McCall. Betsy was atomboyish girl who wore pants almost exclusively and was wearing apantsuit with one inch block heels. Brandon was never happy abouthiring her given his preference for girly women, but his wife insistedon hiring her given her qualifications.Elle Pratt, the other secretary, was the polar opposite of Betsy. Shewas a girly girl that Brandon had insisted on. Here I am, standing with my figurative pants around their figurative ankles. What the fuck was she thinking? I'm never gonna date a co-worker again.Okay... Slow down. Breathe. Just recount what has transpired. Maybe you'll get some ideas of how to resolve this.I didn't mean to piss her off, I just wanted to let loose for once. She acts as if she owns me. What was she hoping to achieve by pulling a trick like this? All I did is go to one little party and maybe kiss a few chicks... Maybe get a.