I met Him when I was 17. i started working for his company as a assistant to the receptionist, so I was really low down the foodchain. I was also a very quiet person back then. The most I could say was "Hi, Mr ..." Before ducking back behind my desk.
I made friends quickly there, with some girls that were just a little older then me, and we would gossip about the normal topics girls discuss (guys, music, guys, clothes, guys..) and once we talked about the boss. All the other girls agreed that, if they could, they would spend a night alone with him. He'd managed to get every girl in the place hot for him.
Anyway.. the main receptionist left, and I took over. Things were normal at first; I continued to be shy around other people, in particular the boss, and repeatedly embaressed myself. But then something changed.. He started to come in earlier, and come over and talk to me in the mornings, when the others weren't around. It took me a while to work it out, but I finally realised he was flirting with me. Then he invited me out; after work, just to a bar. You don't want the sordid details, i know but.. one thing led to another. And then it happened again the next day. And again. And so on, for about two weeks. I knew it was just sex, but it felt.. right.. I'll continue this on some other time, depending on if anyone's interested..
