My new boss gave me a wicked grin when I said 'Yes.' He knew I wanted to play his secretary game.I could spin this story into some sweet, sexy office ...omance. I want you to know what really happened when I took the offer. I certainly didn't show up to work the next day to start the game. My cliet's actual secretary was a formidable b**st. She had no respect for me as soon as I signed the consent form. This was real prostitution. I was stunned how easily she booked me with an elite gynecological. I intentionally left the living room door slightly ajar and made my way upstairs to the toilet with more noise than I intended, creeping back down i peeked around the living room door, Mavis, in her, comfortable armchair, had sat up a bit and had slightly parted her legs, she wasn't commando but the small thong she was wearing really didn't leave much to the imagination, Tony sat opposite and his eyes were drawn back to Mavis each time he tried to look away." Glad Sally was settled in ok " I. I sat on the bed enjoying the sight of her putting on her clothes one by one.As she was wearing her blouse, she asked me why don’t you also dress up? I said “There is about 2 hours for me to leave. I’ll leave by 6am. My bus is at 7am. I’ll dress up just before I leave. She smiled at me and went ahead wearing her inner skirt and finally wrapped her saree around her waist and flapped it over her shoulder.She then slowly came close to me, hugged me and said “Fine I’m leaving. I enjoyed the night. .. ]In all our years we had seen lots of bad functioning equipment, to say the least. But this ornery thing was totally exasperating. Finally, after the basement was scattered with soot all over we got the thing to run right. I’d had it for the day except now the Candy Lady was needing me. Of all times. I had to pull myself together and go perform. My partner who had endless access to girl friends knew of my exploits and he laughed as we parted. “Good luck sooty-boy lover! Keep your pecker.