Escapades of Eva

Escapades of Eva – She meets a Dominant man

Eva sauntered into the mall and headed immediately for her favorite department store. Sliding past the make up counter, and the scent of all the sweet ladies perfumes, she stopped momentarily to ask the directions to the human services department.

As she walked toward the second floor she saw a beautiful man walking toward her. He was very tall and well built. He had a head full of sexy steel gray hair and he nodded to her as he paused for the elevator. The once over that he gave her brought a quick tinge of passion to the middle of her legs. "Oh, I do hope he works here," she thought. When the elevator opened the two of them entered.

The waiting room in the human services department was crowded and Eva began to fidget. She was counting on this job since she had been unemployed for two months. She was worried that she would not make it with all the women who had applied for this position working on the floor of the large ladies lingerie department. Self-doubt filled her as she looked at the women around her and she was just sure that they were more attractive and much more efficient at their job.

Even though she had a decent figure and lots of long thick red hair, she was in her early fifties and did not have the confidence in her looks that she thought she had when she looked at all those younger tighter bodies. As she watched the women come and go from the room at the end of the hall, she was sure that she was wasting her time here. Just as she was about to give up and leave she heard her name called. She walked to the end of the hall and took a deep breath. Placing a smile on her face she opened the door and entered.

When she looked up the gorgeous man with the gray hair extended his hand. "Hello Miss...?"

She was so taken aback that she hardly remembered answering him. The handsome man in front of her grinned and set her at ease as he said, "I am Dan". She relaxed and they chatted about her background and the fact that she had worked in retail sales for many years. As she chatted with him she could not help looking him over. He was very handsome and she felt a flush on her face. She loved the sound of his deep mellow voice and she once again felt herself getting wet.

As if he had read her mind he said, "I hope you won't mind spending time helping me do inventory for our department after hours. I really need someone who can work evenings."

She assured him that would be no problem and she hoped he did not notice the blush she felt rising in her cheeks again. They chatted a while longer and Dan said, "Well, I am sold Eva. Welcome aboard and can you start work this evening? "She told him that she certainly could and gave in to a wide grin as she shook his hand.

Then Eva felt the hot wetness between her legs again as he held her hand longer than he should have. He looked directly into her eyes as he said, " Tell me Eva, do you like working with a dominant man? I am very particular about my work and I expect everyone who works with me to be as well. I insist on running things my way whenever I am at work, or at play for that matter." Dan dropped her hand and moved to her side where he loomed over her. He was so close that she could feel his breath on her face.

"Is that alright with you?" he said, in a low voice just inches from her ear.

Eva wanted to throw her arms around him, even though she was totally bewildered with the raw sexual feelings and the attraction she felt over this man who was virtually a stranger to her. His every move and his every word riveted her with longing and desire. She could not move away from him. She desperately wanted him to touch her. She wanted to do whatever it took to feel this magnetic pull from him again and again. Suddenly, she lowered her eyes, because she was sure if she looked directly at him he would see the lust she was feeling.

"I don't mind," Eva said meekly, "That is just part of the job. And if you will let me run home and change into appropriate clothing for work I will return and be ready to join you this evening." Smiling to herself, she made arrangements with him for that evening. As she hurried to her car she wondered just how he ran things when he was at play. She also wondered what being a dominant man really meant. He had said it in such a way that made her wonder what was different from this man or any other.