I would like to thank dianaprince_73 for the proofing of this story. She has been great and very helpful.
Bonnie Taylor was a 24 years old with blonde hair and blue eyes. She was a woman who looked like she was hardly 18. When she fell in love and married Bob Taylor she had been dating him for about 14 months. He had asked her to marry him on Christmas Eve and after she told him yes he gave her an engagement ring as a present. They have been married for two years now.
After graduating from college she took a few modeling classes when many friends and family told her she had the look and the figure for it. She wondered if she was good enough to get into that line of work so she took the classes. While her husband encouraged her on with her dream Bonnie tried for a few months to be a model. But, finally she had to settle for working in one of the biggest agencies, which provided male and female models. The models in this agency were used for different parts of their bodies like hands, feet, lips, legs, eyes, or breasts etc.
There was another section of the agency, which used the complete person to model clothing or any other product the customer wanted. However, there was no complete nudity or exposed "personal" parts of the body. The least any of the models wore were bathing suits. Some men had worn Speedo's and the women wore bikinis. Once in awhile some thongs were also used by a small select group of women and men.
Bonnie's job at the Agency was their front door receptionist and all around girl Friday. She reported to the managing editor that was also the owner of the firm. Jan Johnson was a tall very attractive ex-model and businesswoman who could be very nice one moment or a super bitch the next.
It was the month of August in New York City and another hot 90 degree day. Bonnie wore a new summer style sleeveless blouse and a tight skirt that was about 3 inches above her knees. She also had on medium heels. She usually dressed conservatively but attractively. Designed so she would be noticed, but not looked at as a slut. Bobby, her husband, always liked how she dressed. Today her small flower print bra and matching high cut bikini panties were, in her estimation, "cute", but not overly sexy. Bonnie always had her hair nicely fixed and makeup done just right. She took great pride in how she looked each day. She was often noticed, but while many men and even a few women flirted with her during the day as they passed by her desk she just smiled and didn't flirt back, much.
The flirting she did do wasn't strong. And on the occasion when a person suggested they have a drink, or something, after work, she would reply "Sorry sexy but I'm married, very happily married, but thanks!"
Most realized she wasn't available and got the idea right away. But, some, a very few, had to be told a little stronger than others that she wasn't available. But Bonnie in no way was nasty and never considered cheating on her husband. She was very happy and looked forward to spending the rest of her life with him. They had even talked about starting a family soon.
Around 1:00 PM on this particular day Bonnie was told that a very important photographer from an exclusive men's magazine would be arriving at 4:30 PM. His name was Dan Wilson. When he arrived she was to personally escort him to the Boardroom after paging her boss Ms. Jan Johnson. Bonnie hoped he was on time since she hated to be late coming home. But today was even more important to her since it was her husband's birthday. She didn't want to be late at all so they could go to dinner and then come home and celebrate with what she knew would be some fun in bed together.
Bonnie worked until 5:00 PM every weekday and didn't want to get home after 6:00 PM since Bob always worried about her when she did. Plus tonight's dinner reservations were for 6:30 PM.
It was almost 5:00 PM when Dan Wilson finally came rushing into the door, just as most people were leaving for the day. He was out of breath and he explained that he had an appointment at 4:30 PM and was very late and very sorry. He told her his appointment was with Ms. Johnson the managing editor. Bonnie told him she was expecting him and she paged her. Then she walked him back to the big Boardroom.
As they walked the long hallway Dan watched her shapely rear end swing from side to side. He felt she was very attractive in a normal way, not like some models he had photographed. As Bonnie walked in that tight skirt in front of him Dan was thinking that while she wasn't spectacular, she was sexy and nice looking. She was someone he felt would do the job he had planned very well.
As she stopped at the door to the meeting room, she smiled and opened the door for him. The room was next to Ms. Johnson's office. Then Bonnie smiled and rang her on the intercom. Ms. Johnson was out the door of her office before Bonnie had a chance to hang up.
Since everyone else was gone already including Ms. Johnson's private secretary. Jan asked Bonnie to stay for a little while and make sure she wasn't disturbed.
"But....." Bonnie said to no one. They were gone before Bonnie had a chance to protest. Bonnie had no choice and sat at the desk a little pissed off.
Since there wasn't much else Bonnie could do, she picked up the phone and dialed her husband Bob to tell him she was going to be late, and she wasn't sure when she'd be home. Bob told her he would grab something to eat before he got home and not to worry about it they could celebrate his birthday another night. But Bonnie told him not to change his clothes in case she did get home early enough to go out. She apologized over and over. He told her it was OK, he knew how bosses were and that she was caught now and couldn't get away since Ms. Johnson had told her to stay.
It was maybe 25 minutes later when they both came out of her office and stood in front of Bonnie. She looked up questionably, wondering what they were looking at or if they needed something. Ms. Johnson lowered her glasses down around her neck letting them hang on the chain, and then she smiled and asked Bonnie to please stand up.