Gisele's Story - Sex Stories

Gisele's Story

... to hide her conversation. “Yes. I love it when you do that. It’s been awhile, TJ. When will you be over? Good, good. My son will be asleep by then. It’s a school night.” A smile formed on my face, turning my head to listen better. “Yes, yes, he’ll be asleep I promise. I told you I was a naughty mommy – fucking a black man while my son sleeps in his room down the hall. TJ, relax, I told you he sleeps like a rock.“ There was laughter next, “He’ll understand then. If I wake him up that is. He knows his mother has needs.” “Whoa,” I whispered, listening in. “I’m kidding, I’m kidding. Yes, if it makes you feel better I’ll do my best to be quiet so we don’t wake him. Ok? Alright, I’ll see you tonight. 11pm,” Jennifer ended her call to this TJ guy. I quickly finished my paper work just in time for Devin to return to my cube. Her hair was no longer in a ponytail; she looked a little flustered, but had a sly grin on her face. I can only assume she joined in on whatever was happing in the break room. Chapter 3 Devin went over the daily work schedule for me. I’d join her in meetings, I’d set up meetings, I’d do some market research for her, along with other entry-level type tasks. After the brief orientation, Devin led me to Rob’s office. As we approached, I saw the two blonde models, Alexis and Jenna, hugging a huge black man. He was fairly tall, but incredibly broad too. Each model kissed a cheek; his hands went to their asses, squeezing firmly, the fabric of their dresses bunching up ...

... in his grip. The two models left as we approached, giving Devin a wink. “Ah Miss Devin, how are you?” he said. “Good. Getting to know some of the talent?” she asked. “I will be, later tonight. I got their hotel room address so I’ll be paying them a visit tonight, before their flight tomorrow,” he said, glancing, smiling at me. “Who is this young lady?” “This is my intern for the summer. Gisele,” Devin introduced me. “Miss Gisele, nice to meet you,” He extended his huge dark brown hand. “You can call me Fat Rob.” I cleared my throat and nodded. “Nice to meet you.” “Devin, take this young lady shopping later today. Buy her some clothes more fitting for our workplace,” Fat Rob handed Devin his credit card. “Will do,” Devin smiled, taking his card. “Gisele, you’ll be working for Fat Rob in July. He heads up our talent relations department. He finds and hires models, photographers and so on.” “I take very good care of our talent,” Fat Rob said. “Isn’t that right Miss Devin?” I watched Devin slowly eye Fat Rob up and down, a grin on her face. “That’s right.” “I can’t wait to work with you Miss Gisele. I have some very interesting side projects I need help with,” Fat Rob told me, eyeing me up and down similar to how Devin did him. I couldn’t help but blush. “I’ll come by and see you before I head home,” Devin told Fat Rob. I nodded politely and we left. I knew what Devin meant, this was crazy, nothing like I thought it would be. Later that day, after lunch, Devin took me shopping. ...