1. Le Sexe Superieur Ch. 02


    Date: 3/5/2019, Categories: Trans Author: byValoryG, Source: Literotica

    It's another lackluster day at work today, with rather boring data entry and sending out overdue-bill-payment notices to deadbeat customers. I share some gossip with my co-workers at lunch in the break room. I notice that Bobbie's looking especially fetching today. Since he has a little extra flesh on his frame, he's taken to wearing a man-bra to give him just a little uplift and little tits, and thrust his nipples out a little. He's the only staff person to be doing this and we kid him about it. But I shouldn't holler, since I have my padded man-mound. He's also wearing some quite flashy, attention-grabbing earrings, hot lipstick and high heels. Looks like he's responding to Peyton's attentions ... and Peyton notices. However, at the end of the day, it's me that Peyton asks to meet with as the staff's getting ready to close down the shop. My manager Skyler throws me a quizzical look as she departs with the others. I trundle in to the boss's office, decorated with prints of historical airplanes and models of jet fighters. You see, she owns her own plane and is one of those aviation aficionados. She bids me to take a chair in front of her while she sits above me on the corner of her expansive desk. I'm a bit nervous because we've never had this sort of cloistered, private, one-on-one meeting before. I cross my legs tightly. After a few pleasantries and "How's everything?" Peyton drills into her objective, her rather low voice taking full command of the room. I wouldn't have ...
     been surprised if she were wearing captain's stripes and a jet pilot's flight gear. "Andrea, I wanted you here because I wanted to tell you how pleased I've been with your work. You've been so reliable and if I may say so, so error-free and responsible! I really notice these things." She begins walking around the office, sometimes in front of me; sometimes circling around behind me, out of sight. Her voice is so smooth and confident - and not least of all, I smell her subtle Yardley scent. At one point she's behind me; I can feel her body heat, and she rests a hand on my shoulder. I look at it there, with a thick gold ring on her finger and a squarish wrist watch. I'm uncomfortable to say the least. "I'll probably be the first to tell you - or maybe I'm the last to tell you! - (she laughs) "... but Skyler is probably getting a promotion to the Engineering Department. She's wanted to work there for quite a while. So ... I'll be looking for a replacement, and Andrea ... I've thought of you." Now both of her hands are on my shoulders, and I'm feeling like a mouse in a box-trap, and yet strangely attuned to her. I know I need to respond ... with something, or I'll seem like a deaf-mute, so I manage: "Thanks for thinking of me, for sure. I really don't know what to say. I haven't had the faintest thoughts about upward mobility. And you know I don't want to work full-time, considering my family responsibilities. Would this need to be a full-time responsibility?" "Not necessarily," ...
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