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Wednesday, January 2
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Wednesday, January 2 The first business day of the New Year. Peter and I were meeting with Brian, going over our year-end , trying to figure out what our bonuses would look like. "Keep plugging away, Brian", Peter said. "Let me know what shakes out." "Will do, Peter", Brian said. He left Peter's office, leaving me alone with Peter. "I want to apologize for yesterday", I said. "I never get emotional like that." "We all know that, Kristen", Peter said. "You don't have to apologize for that. Ever." "I don't like anyone to see me like that", I said. "I know", Peter said. "You like to hide behind that tough exterior. You use sexiness as a defense mechanism. The closer people get, the less you have to let them in." I looked at him, leaned back in my chair. My blouse stretched across my chest. He looked directly into my eyes. "How the fuck do you know that?", I said. "I just know", he said. "I didn't fall off the apple cart yesterday." He stood up, took my hand. "Walk with me", he said. We started to take a tour around the office. I wasn't sure where he was going with this, but I liked the fact that he was holding my hand. "See all these people?", he said. "Of course", I said. "These are your family. They care about you. They care about me. I care about them even more. They aren't just worker bees, here to make the company money and take care of our . They're our best friends. If you can't be vulnerable with them, I don't know who you can be vulnerable with." "But I don't like that", I said. "Tough", he said. "Get over yourself, and get over it. If you can't be vulnerable with me than we could have some serious problems down the road. How many of them have you fucked?" We were back in his office now. We stood in the middle. He was still holding my hand. He took the other one, looked deeply into my eyes. "Most of them", I said. "Me too", he said. "All of the women and..." "You had an encounter with one of the guys?", I said. "I did", he said. "Did you like it?", I said. "I did", he said. "Thank you for telling me that", I said. "That's pretty vulnerable." "That's why I told you", he said. I wanted him then. I wanted him to take me and make love to me and claim me as one of his own. I wanted to be part of Bailey and Stacy and Liz. I walked over to the door, closed it. "I wondered what was going through that pretty head of yours", he said. I reached to my hip, unzipped my skirt, pushed it down. I slid my panties down too. I sat on the edge of his round table, pointed at my sex. "Service me, Sir", I said. I opened my legs. He knelt between them. He kissed my cunt, spread my labia with his fingers. I leaned back and enjoyed his skills. Then I returned the favor.  |
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