I put a want ad out for a young modern thinking assistance, I felt it sounded better than "paid girlfriend." I hardly had time to meet anyone, but I was desperate for a younger adorable companion.
Sara emailed me answering my ad, she included a photo, and her resume. She was proficient in typing, had studied literature at college, and was looking for a job closer to the university. I immediately replied with a list of times to interview. Sara scheduled her interview at 9am on Friday, this was perfect as it would give her the weekend to move in.
Friday morning, I dressed in a modest black business suit, black square heel dress shoes, and had my hair arranged in a modest bun. I hoped Sara would be a good fit for my life as I was desperate to find a companion.
At five minutes till 9am my doorbell rang. I opened the door to a 5 foot 1" slim blonde girl dressed in a pink business suit, a red bow ponytail, and red high heels. She was adorable. I ushered in my home office; she handed me her portfolio complete with a list of references. Smart girl.
We sat across from each other, chatting about her experience, her future plans, and what she was looking for. She wanted to finish college and write romance novels. I assured her both would be possible with the position I was offering.
I advised Sara that I was looking for a modern companion and while she would be compensated including her room and board and college expenses, I might ask of her things that make her uncomfortable. She blushed and asked "what kind of things," so I moved to the otherside of the desk, leaned in to her, gently rubbed my lips across her, and unbuttoned one of her jacket buttons. Her breathing increased, as I whispered in her ear - I am bisexual and am looking for a younger girlfriend. Do you think you can be that?
Her face was almost as pink as her jacket. I gently kissed her lips and then asked her if she would like to see the house and what living accommodations would be offered. She shook her head yes, so I got up and led her up the stairs to my second floor.
I showed her to the room that would be hers, it had an adorable ruffle covered bed spread with a ruffled canopy. The furniture was French provincial with a light pink tint. The room smelled of hydrangeas and lavender. I showed her the massive closet and assured her that I would fill the closet with clothes tailored just for her. She smiled and asked what the door led to, so I showed her the massive bathroom connected to her room. It had a huge garden style tub surrounded by mirrors. A large walk-in shower with surround shower heads. A private toilet lav. A large floor to ceiling mirror, a small dressing table, and a beautiful sink area.
At the end of the room there was another door, she pointed and asked where does that go to. I walked to the door and opened it and my bedroom was on the other side. My room was full of bold red and gold furnishings. Large chairs surrounded the area, a large fainting couch, and a huge king side bed. It looked like a palace. Sara glided in and stood in the middle. I gently took her hand and pulled her to me and whispered in her ear "take a chance, I promise you will be adored, spoiled, and enjoy life so much." Sara blushed, she shook her head yes, so I bent down and gave her a deep passionate kiss. I could not wait to have my Princess Sara undressed and in my arms.
We returned to the office and I sat down at my desk, I pointed to the chair on the other side and told Sara to sit so we could go over her contract. The contract specified compensation, living arrangements, and clothing allowance. Sara agreed to all terms. I called my maid Amanda in the room to get Sara' measurements for her new clothes.
Sara was scheduled to move in the following Friday. She would attend school on Tuesdays and Thursdays during the day, the rest of the week she would be my companion. If she chose to take a day off it would be Sunday. I filled Sara's closet with my pick of clothes for her to wear, I stocked her drawers with sex toys for me to use with her, and prepared her room to be our little love nest.
Sara arrived Friday morning with just a suitcase and backpack. I greeted her with a hug and then we took her things to her room. I had clothes laid out on her bed for her to wear. I informed her that everyday I would choose what she wore and have it ready for her. I left Sara to unpack and settle in. I advised her to change and meet me for lunch at 11am. She nodded and I left the room.
At lunch Sara came down in the short skirt and thin tube top I laid out. She looked so cute with her belly bare and ass barely covered. After we ate a simple lunch I showed Sara around the house. We would spend most of our time in my office, her room, or in the backyard. I couldn't keep my hands off Sara while we walked around. I was eager to take her to bed and make her mine.