My petite, great-assed, pretty coworker and business partner and I got along so well, and looked the part, that our clients, business groups, and company we contracted with all thought we were a thing and fucking. They were convinced, in fact. We denied it all the time, even bringing dates or others to events to prove, no, we're not fucking. We went to a fair event at a hotel one night, couldn't stay away from or off each other (one guy did see my hand on her ass, and her making licking motions to me), so I took her hand and led her out to the lobby, like a joke. Thing is, it was no joke. We had a room upstairs for the three day weekend, and spent all that time fucking the hell out of each other. And it wasn't the first time. We had a habit of making hotel stops along our territory for some us action. We lied to them all by saying nothing was going on. There was from about our third week working together.
anonymousWork March 18, 2025 at 11:22 am00
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