The Secretary - Sex Stories

The Secretary

... and said, "That's a dick for sure."

I started crying, which transitioned to sobs. She gently took my feet out of the stirrups and then with a warm washcloth wiped off my tummy and my sopping wet cunt. She pulled up my pink thong, then my pink sweats and helped me to sit down. I was still crying, tears poured down my face.

Carol said, "I have some forms to fill out and need your help. Who is the father?

I said, "It's one of three guys."

Her eyebrows both raised up and she said, "Girl, you are such a slut," with a big smile.

I was quiet for a second and said, "Ok, my dad, Jeremiah and this guy named Jim. Dad and Jim have red hair and Jeremiah is so black. They all are incredible in the sack."

I was thinking about the next month, I was so worried that it was Jeremiah's birthday. If it was Daddy's or Jim's, I could fake it and Jim would never know.

Carol and a couple of other midwives, with Jim too, my coach helped me through a fifteen hour delivery and James a beautiful white baby was born. I was struck about how much my heart swelled. They cleaned him up after cutting the cord and wrapped him and Jim brought him to me and James took to my nipple with a gusto. Life was incredible. I quit cheating immediately. Alex was born fifteen months later.

Jim was in the Navy at the Federal Building in Downtown Federal building. I didn't understand his business. When I asked he would shrug and say, "Everybody can't be exciting I just fill out reports and file ...

... them away."

Life had been good for us. We still lived in the city and Jim had found this old house on Queen Anne Hill and we got it for like four hundred thousand, which I thought was ridiculous and was worried about being able to pay for everything. I really didn't know my darling Jim took care of the money and before long the house was worth more than a million dollars and according to those online real estate companies it was over two million dollars, because of all the software companies.

We kept the condo when we moved and Jim converted it to an office and had some guys working for him. I didn't ever go by to see him. I shopped for everyone including clothes for everyone. Boys wanted jeans, tennis shoes and sweatshirts with the University of Washington on them or the Mariners, Jim too for that matter. Alex was maybe five inches taller than James, both had red hair and James was a second baseman and Alex was a center fielder and could run like the dickens.

I got an interview for a job as a secretary for this company called Puget Sound Pilots. It was in Ballard.

I went to the Nordstrom Rack and bought a couple of business suits, black and a gray pinstripe, both with below the knee skirts. I got some skirts and blouses too. Oh and I kind of went nuts on shoes, conservative closed toe pumps, some open toes with heels from three inches to five inches and then five pairs of stilettoes, some black, but two red ones. I'm not sure what I was thinking, but they were ...