1. The Protege chapter 1


    Date: 8/6/2024, Categories: Fantasy Domination/submission First Time Job/Place-of-work Lesbian Masturbation Author: rimaday, Source: sexstories.com

    ... for only $60K. It was in the heart of the financial district with access wall street, freedom tower and the stock exchange in walking distance. Movers had delivered the basics and set it up for me prior to even seeing the place.
    
    I insisted my parents wait at least until fall for a visit and had our tear filled good by at the Indy airport. I had five interviews lined up with major investment firms and knew I would be starting in six figures with at least a 2 for the first digit. I had listened to Alicia Keys and Jay Z's New York about 20,000 times in the last 8 years but had it on repeat for the flight. I think the business man next to me in first class was sick of the song before we took off.
    
    It was Thursday, and I had my first interview Monday, so a fun weekend was planned with three New Yorker friends I met in college. Three separate meetings to get their unbiased advice and insights on New York. Monday I would hit the ground running and I planned to have at least two offers by the end of the week.
    
    I arrived at LaGuardia at 8:30 PM and hit the cab to Manhattan right at sunset. I had been to New York only once with my friend Stacey, whom I would be seeing tomorrow but this time was special. Sunset, lights, traffic, on my own in the "big city where dreams are made of. There's nothing you can't do. Let's hear it for New York!" The smile on my face was giant. The cab driver was a young Arab sounding man, his eyes caught mine in the mirror.
    
    "First time in New ...
    ... York?" he asked smiling.
    
    "First time as a New Yorker," I said in disbelief. (I am a New Yorker!) "Moving here today."
    
    "Moving to Manhattan?" he asked surprised.
    
    "Yes," I said confidently
    
    "Living at 71 Broadway?" he continued.
    
    "Yes..."
    
    "Just married?" he asked condescendingly.
    
    "No sir," I replied getting slightly annoyed.
    
    "Are you a model? You are so beautiful." he said blushing a little.
    
    Insulted and flattered at the same time, I could not help but blush. "No sir, I just graduated with my master's in finance coming to work on Wall Street. Can you please take me past the stock exchange on the way to my apartment please?"
    
    As we passed, my throat tightened at the site of the bull statue.
    
    "This is my weekend off if you need someone to show you around," he said rather confidently.
    
    I glanced at the mirror and he was attractive in a tall dark and handsome sort of way.
    
    "I got it covered thanks though," I said smiling a little flirtatiously.
    
    When we arrived at the building, the fare was $49. I gave him a $100-dollar bill. "Keep the change Ghalib. Thanks for the offer," I smiled.
    
    He handed me his card, "Please call if you need a ride. I stepped from the cab, the warm summer breeze was incredible. The resident assistant met me in the lobby and helped me to my apartment and the concierge got my bags. My heart raced when I stepped in. It was beautiful but a bit bare. I decided to wait for living room furniture until I saw the place.
    
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