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I was now in the fifth week of my new job. I had done a lot in the five weeks. I had been appointed Managing Director of the German division of the Company that I worked for. The Company produced Banking Software. The program was, without doubt, the most secure Banking Software in the world. I had worked for the Company for six years. I was now twenty-seven. I had over ninety people working in the office in the central Financial District of Frankfurt.
I was young for such a position. I believe that my business acumen and my fluency in German were the main reasons I got the job. I was also a senior manager in the Company's office in the City of London for three years. Frankfurt was Germany's Financial Centre. Compared to London, it was nothing.
I held a meeting for all the staff in the Restaurant on late Friday afternoon. Drinks were served, I introduced myself, I explained under my management that things would only change for the better. We were selling the best product in the world. Our Service and Support were the best there is in the marketplace. There was also a question and answer session after I had spoken. If I was asked a question in German, I replied in German. A question in English, a reply in English. The man that I was replacing spoke no German at all.
I mingled with the staff afterwards. A lot of beer and Prosecco were being drunk. I felt relaxed amongst them. They seemed professional in their outlook. Then I came across Claudia Schmidt. She was my second in command. She was in her mid-fifties, tall, busty and good looking. I like busty mature women.
"That was an excellent presentation, Mr Ryan. But, first, may I compliment you on your perfect German."
I smiled then thanked her. Then I said, "I was impressed with the questions. You have a good team here, Frau Schmidt. However, I see your glass is empty. May I get you another?"
The way she looked at me, I knew that Frau Schmidt could be interested in a younger man.
"I would love that, Mr Ryan. I see that there are now a few empty tables. Shall I sit at one, then we can have a seat?"
"What a good idea. Find a table, and I'll join you in a minute."
I then got a bottle of Prosecco, a wine cooler and two new glasses. I looked at Claudia as I walked to the table that she had chosen. I had no idea if she was married. However, there was something very sexy about her. I put the tray I was carrying on the table then poured the wine.
"That's very kind of you, Mr Ryan. But, unfortunately, I came to work on the bus this morning as the meeting we had this afternoon can lead to a lot of alcohol being consumed."
I nodded, then said, "There's so much formality in Germany, but when we're alone, please call me Jack."
"That's so kind of you, Jack. Please call me Claudia. There is a lot of formality, etiquette and protocol in Germany. That's the way it is. What would you prefer me to do, to speak in English or German with you, Jack?"
I laughed then said, "Better English, Claudia, I don't know how to swear in German."
Claudia laughed, then ran her tongue around her lip in a most suggestive way. Then she said, "Are you enjoying living in your gorgeous apartment, Jack. I have only been there once. To say it is palatial is putting it mildly. It must be the best Penthouse in Frankfurt."
I nodded in agreement, then said, "I'm not married, and it's a lot of space for a single man. I need to find a housekeeper to do my laundry and keep the place neat and tidy. I prefer to eat out, so I haven't used the kitchen yet apart from keeping wine in the fridge."
Claudia now had a fuck me look in her eyes. She said, "I'm surprised that you are not married, Jack. On Monday I could check at the Job Centre and see if they could find you a housekeeper. Would she have to speak English?"
"That's a thought, Claudia, no, she wouldn't. My German is good enough to let her know what I would like her to do. It's only a part-time job, two hours a day, five days a week."
"Okay, I'll give you a call on Monday. Would you like me to interview her for you?"
I didn't want to tell Claudia that I wanted her to be busty with a slim body and enjoy oral, giving and receiving. I smiled then said, "Yes, that would be good if you could spare the time. I am an excellent judge of character so that the final decision would rest with me."
"Of course, Jack, I will get on to that on Monday. What type of food do you enjoy?"
"Anything really, I'm not a fussy eater, as long as it's fresh and tastes good. I have found a Vietnamese Pasta and Soup restaurant. It's a minute walk from here. They do a beautiful duck dish, it's inexpensive, and the quality is superb. Apart from a Cafe with a bakery which makes a fantastic scrambled egg and bacon breakfast, I haven't been at many other places."
"I love to cook, but since my daughter left home for university, I can't be bothered cooking for myself, so I always have a good lunch in the restaurant here and a snack if I get hungry at home."
"What about your husband?"
"He is in Insurance. I should have divorced him years ago but didn't because of my daughter. You could call me a neglected wife. I don't give a fuck about him; I hope that you don't mind me swearing. I know a lot of naughty words in English."