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Hands On My Body
Date: 6/27/2024, Categories: Mature Author: bygapster7, Source: Literotica
... company of an adoring woman. I, on the other hand, was busy attending to my own crush of male attention. We caught each other's eyes a few times and I knew we'd find one another when the dinner started. At one point I saw him talking to a very attractive young woman who was looking up at him with doe-like eyes -- hanging on his every word. I swore if they'd been alone, she would have just dropped right to her knees. Perhaps I was projecting my own desires onto her, but there was no question he had an innate authority and style that women flocked to. Later as we ate dinner with some other colleagues, he chided me for all the attention I had been getting from my male counterparts. I kidded him about not doing so badly himself. The evening ended with him dropping me at my car and parting ways with a firm handshake. I couldn't help but notice how wet my panties were as I headed into the house that night. I was loving this internship. I was learning, felt like I was seriously contributing to the firm, and was fascinated by the arms-length relationship I had developed with Jack. I was an intern, yet he treated me like an important colleague. And the real truth was, I was totally and unequivocally attracted to him. The subtle power he had over people was working on me as well. I knew he was married, but that just made him all the more alluring to me. I'd always found married men both a challenge and a turn-on. There was something so naughty and wrong about being with ...
... an older man -- and if they were married, that added to the allure. I knew it was wrong, but it was my truth. I saw one of my old high school exes that summer, along with two friends with benefits. But the man who was in the forefront of my mind -- in the midst of my mid-summer fantasies -- was Jack Booth. I saw him as unattainable, however. He was too busy and too absorbed in the firm and the work we were doing to pay much personal attention to me. Ours was, to my chagrin, a purely professional and collegial relationship. That all changed, however, when we took an overnight trip to Richmond together. JACK To say that Gracie blended into the workplace would be an understatement. She killed it. I have always done my due diligence in hiring an intern who was going to be working closely with me. But even with such scrutiny, I can still be somewhat disappointed with the results. In truth, all of the summer interns I have hired over the years have done quite well. But I have always been in search of the exceptional. A few -- and Gracie was at the top of the list -- have astounded. Early on I gave Gracie some assignments that would have taken most a day or two to complete. She would report back to me before lunch. Harder assignments would have taken some of those chosen few a week or more to approach completion. Gracie was placing them on my desk after two days of concentrated effort. How could this be? Now it's one thing to do assignments with speed. But this can ...