Hands On My Body - Sex Stories

Hands On My Body

... when he stated that he had what he needed and thanked me for coming in. I was a bit taken aback, but maintained my cool. As I turned to leave he spoke.

"Oh, Ms. Wilcox. One more question."

I turned part way, leaving my left breast protruding in perfect profile. His eyes still did not waver.

"What is it? A third interview?" I asked with a smile.

He grinned. "No, Ms. Wilcox. I was wondering if you could start the Monday after your last exam?"

I turned to face him with our eyes locked.

"I can, Mr. Booth. Thank you."

"Penny will follow up in writing. Thanks for coming in again. This will be a good summer - for both of us."

We shook hands and I headed for the door. I turned before leaving.

"Oh, and, Mr. Booth? You can call me Gracie."

He smiled. "We use first names here too...Gracie. You can call me Jack."

I started several weeks later and took to the office culture immediately. My workstation was not far from Mr. Booth's office -- near the marketing department, but also near Penny's desk. Everyone was both friendly and forthcoming and I felt welcomed from day one. I also found I was not just window dressing -- not just there to make copies and run for coffee. I was given several assignments that were challenging, but also right up my alley.

It was clear I was going to be working closely with Jack, as he had suggested from the outset. He was very generous with his time and I could see that he enjoyed and embraced the role of mentor. Sometimes he ...

... would invite me along to a job site to see what the firm was doing out in the field. A few times he invited me to shadow him at meetings -- just as an observer. He also invited me a few times to join him for lunch to discuss the progress I was making on my assigned tasks.

All of this gave me an opportunity to see him in action. I must admit, my admiration for him grew as the weeks went by and I got to see him in his element. What struck me most was how natural he was in any setting. He treated everyone in the same relaxed manner -- whether it was a sub-contractor on a job site or a mayor. He was just himself and people responded to him, regardless of their station in life. He was a natural born leader, but did so in a most casual and subtle manner. He was just one of those people you wanted to follow.

I also was interested to see the effect he had on women. More than once I saw a woman fawn over him. It was quite clear to me, at least, that he could have had any woman he wanted. It didn't matter if she was a partner in a law firm or a waitress in a diner; he had an uncanny way of connecting with women, in particular.

One evening as I was getting ready to head home, he asked if I wanted to go to a Chamber of Commerce dinner with him. I had no plans, other than to head home and eat with my parents, so I accepted his invitation.

Once we'd arrived, signed in and gotten a drink at the bar, we got separated. Several times I would see him across the room -- often in the ...