“Jerry I said no. We're not having sex when I have my uniform on,” Tracy said. “Why not? I mean really why not, I don't get it, doing it with th...at on would make it sexy and kinky,” I replied. "Are you saying you are bored with our sex life?" Tracy asked. "What, no, absolutely not sweetheart, I love our sex life," I replied as I was very nervous. “I'm kidding sweetie, I just think it's too cheesy honestly. I mean when we have sex, I want you to be having sex with me and not a fantasy. I wouldn't want to go anywhere else if I had a hot little piece like yours waiting either. See you tomorrow night."Roger smiled weakly, said good night, and staggered toward the exit. Cord's last words burned in his mind. Hot piece. If Marc only knew what kind of an icy bitch she really was. Even out of bed, she demanded all the little things involved in story book romance, with her teasing, suggestive remarks and her come-on looks, parading around in provocative clothes. But it was all a sham.. The ones I have met there was no connection or they weren’t interested in me. I’ve almost given up but I thought I’d give it one more shot. And then one day I saw her profile. She had some pictures that were both cute and sexy, and the humor in her profile made me laugh. I don’t know what it was but I found myself scrolling through her pictures over and over again. It took me a few days before I could draw up the courage to send her a message. I was anxious waiting to see if she would reply.And. It was a short one and I couldn’t help noticing that his eyes were all over me…I played to that. I’d worn a nice blouse and slacks that accented my ass which was always my best asset. I’d kept makeup as tasteful as possible and pulled my medium-length hair back. I got the job.On the way out of his office I put on a little extra ‘wiggle’.The first few weeks went well but I was being watched a lot. I was careful to do my work well and have things done on time. I can be an airhead at times, which.