I woke up really nervous ahead of my first day in my new role as a PA for one of the Directors of a leading Recruitment firm.
I have just turned 42 and the team are all generally much younger than me (30 and under) and I have a feeling I will be one of the oldest people working for the business, if not the oldest, but I am relishing the opportunity.
When I arrived for my interview four weeks ago, to say that I caught the attention of several high-flying recruiters was an understatement, their glances and giving me the once over after they had assessed my 38D chest and very shapely bottom made me feel 10 feet tall as I was led to the newly refurbished conference room.
It had been a while since guys in their twenties had let me know that they found me attractive like the sales floor just had and it was a wonderful feeling to know that I ‘still had it’, however, it was meeting my potential new boss that set my heart racing.
He was quite simply gorgeous.
He clearly works out and I had to remind myself that I am a married woman given the thoughts that were racing through my mind in the seconds that had passed upon entering the conference room.
He was dressed in a fitted white shirt and equally fitted, navy suit trousers along with tanned shoes. As I reached out to shake his hand, he could see I was nervous and set to put me at ease with a warm and friendly handshake where he welcomed me to their office and to take a seat.
The way that he looked at me, really took me aback and I knew that the job was mine to lose at this stage and I was determined to walk out of there as PA to the MD.
For the first time in my career, I could sense that my interviewer and potential boss found me attractive. His lingering gaze at my black strappy sandals and new French pedicure as I sat down told me that this younger gentleman likes older women. I also made note of his wedding ring as he pulled my CV from his notebook.
We spoke for around one hour before he offered me the job, to which I accepted.
Fast forward four weeks, here I am on my first day and looking forward to meeting my new boss as his PA for the first time.
Despite it being a chilly November day, I opted for a demure navy dress which covered everything up but accentuated my bust and derriere, making me look voluptuous to say the least. I opted for my black Jimmy Choo stiletto heels (see picture above) and my Husband thought it was his lucky day when he saw me walk into the kitchen looking ‘absolutely gorgeous’ before greeting me with a kiss and both hands firmly on my bottom. I could feel that he was clearly excited by my appearance and whilst I would have loved to have taken care of him, I had a new job to start and to make my way to the office.
Upon arriving at the plush offices just off the M25, I was welcomed by my new boss who led me through the sales floor to his office at the very back. I caught some of the sales guys looking at my ass again as I walked through the floor and gave them a wry smile to let them know that I knew they were looking.
As we sat down and started talking through what my first day and first week will look like, it was impossible to ignore the tension in the room. I found him very attractive and he was giving me all of the indications that he was very happy to have a busty 42 year old brunette as his new PA.
As the day progressed, I had to keep reminding myself that I am married and also more importantly here to keep the MD on the straight and narrow in my new role as his PA.
On my drive home that evening and for the first time in over twenty years, I found myself thinking about a man who wasn’t my husband. This was going to be a new challenge in more ways than one, we needed the money and I really wanted this role.
What I wasn’t banking on was having an absolutely gorgeous boss with a fantastic body and to make matters worse, I had a feeling he found me attractive too.
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