I wrote this story over 10 years ago, it’s based on a true story and the first I wrote from the perspective of a man. In this case my then boss. I hope you like it.
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At the time it seemed to be a good idea to move out to the pretty village in the English Cotswolds. You know the type, stone built thatch cottages, the sort of place you have seen in Bridget Jones and Four Weddings. But it was close to my new work place, and I was fed up with commuting 3 hours a day. The only problem was the lack of women. There didn’t seem to be any women in the village under 80. I nicknamed it Jurassic Park, and although I have a broad mind there are limits even with me.
Luckily, I did get my share of eye candy at the office. Sarah, my new PA, was really hot, red hair, cute pair of perky boobs, a tiny waist that showed of her round bum well, especially when in jeans. She was always wearing low cut tops that showed off her cleavage properly. Her desk was 90 degrees to mine and she kept some files on the floor right in front of me, every time she bent down to pick one up it gave me a fantastic view of her wonderful tits.