My co-workers would be surprised to know that...

My secret

My friends would be surprised to know.
1 I,m bisexual, and have been all my life.
2 I love wearing panties and stockings, and once went into town with panties stockings and garter belt under my jeans.
3 Even now I,m 70 I would love to find another married bi cd in my area, to have fun with.
 
… I want to have sex with practically every woman in the office. In the office. With everyone watching.
 
Answer -- probably nothing
When I ran two companies in the 90s, my assistant (unbeknownst to me) made sure all female job candidates came into the interview braless and in a sheer blouse or one with a plunging neckline. (I thought I noticed a trend -- and a lot of cleavage -- but who was I to question it!)
Then, when I had my own small consulting firm in the 2000s, my new #2, along with my partner, bought the office furniture, not telling me that the waiting room couch was actually a sofa bed where we could all have fun from time to time. Amazing that much work got done!
 
Answer -- probably nothing
When I ran two companies in the 90s, my assistant (unbeknownst to me) made sure all female job candidates came into the interview braless and in a sheer blouse or one with a plunging neckline. (I thought I noticed a trend -- and a lot of cleavage -- but who was I to question it!)
Then, when I had my own small consulting firm in the 2000s, my new #2, along with my partner, bought the office furniture, not telling me that the waiting room couch was actually a sofa bed where we could all have fun from time to time. Amazing that much work got done!

I know workplace regulations were a little more relaxed in the 90's but how did your assistant 'make sure' all female job candidates came into the interview braless, in a sheer blouse or a plunging neckline? I bet you are an amazing boss!
 
I wore loose pants today so I'm again able to have my butt plug in me.

Sounds fun, I swap my chinos for a skirt before easing my plug in!

My coworkers would be shocked to know I spend all my evenings when away for work dressed in heels, stockings and a skirt in the hotel, chatting with women who like a cd man to play with!
 
Several times Ive come to work wearing panties.
I jerk off in the bathroom fantasizing about sucking cock
I love the taste and feel of a hot load of cum, and eat it from my wife's pussy.
I want to suck every cock on the planet
 
That the person they know as a normal/boring married senior manager on the verge of middle age has a wild past as an utter slut, was once the "toilet" at a piss-play party, used to be a sub for a Master, has stripped naked and masturbated in my current office while alone in the building and is currently having an affair with an old friend who likes to cum up my arse on a regular basis.

I really like you. Lol
 
I know workplace regulations were a little more relaxed in the 90's but how did your assistant 'make sure' all female job candidates came into the interview braless, in a sheer blouse or a plunging neckline? I bet you are an amazing boss!

Things were much different in the 80s and 90s, that's for sure!
I brought my assistant over from another place where we used to work so she knew me fairly well. I came to learn that as she set up interview appointments, she would engage in chit chat with the candidates and impart that I was a breast man, in so many words, and that by showing off the "goods" would get my attention and probably go a long way in helping with the interview. The first time she did this, I was a little taken back as the candidate was pretty and pretty bold with her air conditioning-assisted hard nipples on clear display the whole time. After that, I noticed the pattern and just enjoyed the "game."
And yes, I was a pretty good boss they tell me. And when I started my own shop, my business partner made sure she practiced braless Fridays, as did our assistant, to keep things interesting and fun. I was a lucky man.
 
Things were much different in the 80s and 90s, that's for sure!
I brought my assistant over from another place where we used to work so she knew me fairly well. I came to learn that as she set up interview appointments, she would engage in chit chat with the candidates and impart that I was a breast man, in so many words, and that by showing off the "goods" would get my attention and probably go a long way in helping with the interview. The first time she did this, I was a little taken back as the candidate was pretty and pretty bold with her air conditioning-assisted hard nipples on clear display the whole time. After that, I noticed the pattern and just enjoyed the "game."
And yes, I was a pretty good boss they tell me. And when I started my own shop, my business partner made sure she practiced braless Fridays, as did our assistant, to keep things interesting and fun. I was a lucky man.

Ah it all makes sense now, if only I was so lucky but I suppose we make our own luck in this world.
 
That I often will put something inside myself during my working day to achieve the full feeling. Ahhhh
 
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