Choices Ch. 01
Choice is the most underused word. If people start using this option more, a lot of their allegations, misunderstandings and forced dominance/pressure complaints will be answered by choices they made.
Life brought us to a situation where we had to make right choices, did we make the right choices? well the story will tell. My name is Mara and I am a proud wife of my hubby Keith Jerris.
Flashback: Out story starts, 10 years back. When I met my husband "Keith Jerris" in the investment company where I started as an Intern. I was hired by my horny old boss because I was sexy, desirable and most of the males wanted to fuck me, date me and even marry me. I was his trophy intern and he wanted much more in return. This job was very important to achieve my dreams. I want to work for a modeling agency or fashion house, but I need money to buy food, shelter, spend on shoots and get modeling training. This job was really paying me well and it was a desk job for 4 days with Friday being an off for all interns. This gave me perfect combination of earning money and spending my weekends to build up my modeling profile and hunt for some assignments.
I was introduced to this nice knowledgeable, shy and average looking guy "Keith", to learn all about investment decisions. I have huge natural boobs, slim body and a face to die for with blue eyes. And all men are naturally inclined to scan my breasts with lust. Keith was an exception, highly professional and no-nonsense guy.
He was very successful in what he does and has been always most desirable in his industry. I was attracted to him as he was the only one who did not scan my body or looked at me with hunger for sex. He was the most well-behaved man I ever met. All my attempts to distract him from work were played down by him and he would bring back the focus on work. He never asked me out for dinner/lunch or even a coffee. He gave me no hints that he likes me or wanted to be in a relationship with me. Never ever he passed any personal comment like on my dress, appreciating my beauty with a complement or even showing any interest to know me personally. Keith's behavior kind of attracted my attention.
Choice no 1: My horny boss called me in his cabin. He asked me to sit really close to him. I was a bit uncomfortable, but this job was really important for me. I picked up the chair and went really close to him. It was not long enough that I caught his horny eyes staring at my big breasts popping out of my deep cut top. I tried to pull up my top a little bit and that made him look on my face for some seconds. but that son of a bitch did not spend much time before started looking again at my breasts and touching his dick. I wanted to get out of that room and asked him the reason of calling me in. He started telling me how much he liked my dedication and wanted to offer me a permanent job with double the package. I was shocked as I had only spent a couple of weeks in the job. He took a pause, looked at me and started giving clarification that it is based on Keith's recommendation.