“So you like the benefits package available to you here Christie?” “Honestly, most are what I have come to expect from any employer Edward, but I must admit that I am particularly impressed by the benefits that you deliver in an, oh, so personal way! In actuality, benefit packages have never really excited me before. However, because my boss delivers the most exciting benefits in such a personal manner, I have to say your package is substantially more enticing than any I’ve ever run across. But I do have one or two questions.” “Oh? And what would that be?” “Well sir, this is a small office, I hope the other employees don’t think that you are showing favoritism.” “No Christie; you see each of us has our own independent practice. Each of the other people in our office are actually just housing their practice in this office, pay rent and you are only person employed by me. None of the other guys answers to me. So their benefits are provided by Home Office. You are my only employee and therefore, the only employee for whom I am responsible. And, you are the only employee who receives my ‘personal’ benefits package. I do so hope you are enjoying the personalization of your package.” “Oh I see. Okay, but with your package provided to me; does your wife get upset with your ample assets being shared so generously with your employee? I mean the wardrobe, and your very personal accommodations to my needs; doesn’t she think istanbul travesti that’s a little over the top?” “Christie, Mrs. Anderson is provided for in a lifestyle that is substantially in excess of anything she would have imagined in her lifetime. The only concern she might have, if she fully understood the extent of the benefits I provide to you, might be how is would appear to her country club social circle. You see for her sex is a chore and strictly an accommodation, provided begrudgingly as a ‘wifely duty.’ So, in an effort to not embarrass her, you do understand that the benefits that are provided and so enthusiastically accepted by you is private and never to be disclosed, even by innuendo.” “Oh yes, I fully understand our privacy practices policy and the importance of protecting this information.” “You may have also noticed over the last quarter that a lot of my time is spent out of the office, out of town actually. I have clients all over the state and in several of the surrounding states. Christie, I have decided to expand your duties to accompany me on those overnight business trips. Do you any issues with this expansion of what is expected of you?” “Edward, I told you when I started here that you are the boss and I would willingly accept anything you deem to be part of my duties. And I did mean anything! You are in charge.” “Good! You need to book us a flight to Tampa istanbul travesti for tomorrow afternoon. Also we will need a suite for two nights as I have set up meetings with several clients in the area. Make it at least a 4 star hotel. It would be best if they had facilities for nude or at least topless sunbathing; Christie I prefer no tan lines, at least on your top … “ “I guess I don’t fully understand Edward. What will my duties be while you are meeting with your clients?” “Young lady for certain clients, I would like for you to come along to provide some eye candy, nothing more, but by far for the majority of your time, I’m afraid you will have to work on your tan. Does that sound like something that you would enjoy as part of your expanded duties?” “Like I said, anything to help you close sales and, if you think a little eye candy will sweeten the deal, my slightly exhibitionist side actually gets my juices flowing. And working on my tan? Uh, yeah, I think I can handle that,” she giggles. So Christie embracing her new duties, immediately sets out to make all the arrangements. An hour later Christie pops into Edward’s office, while he is engrossed in the details of one of the client’s accounts. He doesn’t even look up to acknowledge Christie. Edward gives her short, barely intelligible answers and acknowledgments as she tries to excitedly fill him in on the arrangements she istanbul travesti has made. So this little wench has an impulsive thought and decides to act on it, to gain his attention. She has worked herself into a highly aroused state, while booking everything; her panties are soaked with the nectar flowing from her pussy. She reaches under her skirt and pulls her tainted thong down her sexy stocking clad legs and removes them. She stands up. Edward still pays her little mind. She drops the thong right in front of Edward’s face and they land with a splat on the paperwork that had captivated his attention. “Hey! What the fuck?” “Well, are you going to listen to me or you going to fuck that paperwork?” Edward can see Christie is visibly upset with his lack of attention, but protests, “You just fucked up this paperwork.” “So I’ll print another set.” “You know, you’re right … when I ask you to do something, I should give you my undivided attention.” “You damn right you should,” Christie huffs “you know I’m not that mousey wife of yours. I expect a two-way relationship here. When I speak, I want your attention that same as if you are speaking to me, you know I give you my rapt attention.” “Ok, ok. Let’s not get your undies in a bundle here… oh, I guess they are in a bundle; a sloppy wet bundle.” They both simultaneously burst into laughter. “Come here my pet. I need a break from this crap anyway and my lord, what a lovely break you make. What do you have for us?” Christie rattles on excitedly about the accommodations, flight, rental car, facilities, etc but Edward is mesmerized by her lovely body leaning against his desk with those long killer legs, oh so sexy and his mind fogs over with desire for her.