I knew she was single, either never having married, or perhaps divorced. I had the thought that she had perhaps been interested in Jim, when she thoug...t - as everyone did - that he was a hetero male. Once we were in the office, with the door closed behind her, she confirmed that."I can't believe I was interested in this guy!" she exclaimed. "What a surprise! In your case, 'jenny', we all knew you were a fairy. But this guy ... " she was talking to me but looking at him. 'Becky' had sunk down to. She wore bone colored pumps and clutched a vinyl ecru purse to her plaster bosom. Her wig today was that hideous shade of red that no real person ever had.The manager shuddered a bit. Sympathy for a mannequin? He snorted to clear his mind of such a notion so he could get back to doing his job. Watching the boy, that was his job at the moment.Still the boy stood and stared and now the manager noticed something else. The boy, probably not more than 11 or 12, maybe 13, stood with one foot forward. ”My mind flashed back to our make-out session in the limo, causing my cock to stir. We had never talked about that night, but I had cum countless times imagining what could have happened. “I’m sure I could figure it out. I AM a science teacher after all.” I winked at her and was pleased to see her blush deepen. I always found it adorable how easily I could make her skin flame crimson. She giggled and turned, “I have a class to teach. I guess you will just have to use your imagination.”. He turns around and looks at me. ‘You look more relaxed already.’ ‘I feel more relaxed then I have in months thanks to you.’ I say, taking the glass from him and sipping the wine, ‘Mm, perfect.’ It was so good to be here with him like this. I’ve felt terrible about not being able to spend a lot of time with him because of work. I’ve been so tired I’ve even fell asleep a couple of times just sitting on the sofa at home talking with him. ‘How long do we have in paradise?’, I asked before sipping.