Hands On My Body - Sex Stories

Hands On My Body

... full college experience. I was driven to excellence -- another kernel of truth in my first interview -- and was doing very well in school.

I was also having my share of fun and, despite the pandemic, had managed to not only have my fill of fellow students, but had had several affairs with older men, and even an older couple. I'd had a typical high school social life with a few partners my age. But an affair with an older married man late in my senior year had completely opened my eyes to what a generous age difference brings to the table - and to the bedroom.

I'd taken that newfound knowledge to college with me and played the field rather successfully once I'd arrived. I'd learned a few things about myself -- as one is wont to do once on a college campus. I loved older men -- and married men were even hotter -- probably because it was so wrong on both levels. I also loved the dynamic of an older man in power -- a professor, a boss, a man of wealth. Certainly Mr. Booth fit that profile. He had a way about him -- a demeanor -- an attitude -- that I found incredibly attractive. I'd have to put him to the test the next time we met.

I felt like I'd met myself coming and going when I returned to Charlottesville for the second interview. But, I knew it would be worth it if I could secure this internship and spend the summer living at home.

I dressed with confidence the morning of the interview. I've always found that wearing sexy underwear, even if it's not going to be ...

... seen or experienced by anyone other than me, gives me an under-lying sense of confidence. So, I wore one of my tiniest thongs and a very thin bra that allowed the true shape and profile of my breasts to be subtly on display.

I had noticed in my first interview that the dress code was quite casual in the office: lots of denim and work boots. Still, I chose to wear a nice slim pair of tailored black slacks that really showed off my bottom, along with a skin-tight sleeveless top. The top was a light green that contrasted nicely with my long auburn locks. It was conservative in that it had a high neckline and showed no cleavage. But what it did do was cling to my breasts tightly and allow their full natural shape to show clearly against my slender frame. I also loved how the sleeveless cut of the top showed lots of arm skin against the profile of my bust. I wore heels that had a nice lift and really accentuated the length of my legs and a few pieces of jewelry. I was ready.

The interview itself went well. Mr. Booth again had me sit in the chairs we'd sat in last time. I was still unable to get his eyes to wander, but I know he noticed. He had to have. This interview delved more into my knowledge and experience with both a variety of software programs as well as my facility with social media. I was able to answer every question he had and even offered some unsolicited advice about their current website and social media presence.

The interview had lasted about 20 minutes ...