I really hoped he wasn’t too tired to strip my clothes off and do me right there in the living room. He knows I love fucks now. I was on his lap... and hugging him and I could feel his thing getting hard under my butt. He tossed his magazine on the floor. His hands on my waist turned me around and I was right in front of him standing up and giggling coz I knew he was gonna play with me. YIPPEE!! He pulled my pants down and said he was going to kiss my butt a lot. Ooooh, I tell you,. “Do you think you could be comfortable in an intimate work-space Julie?” he asked.Mr. Anderson is a handsome man and he was definitely inside of my personal space. I got goose bumps on my arms and I replied,“Yes sir, I think I can.”He walked around me. His arm brushed against mine. He was behind me now, very close.“That's good,” he said in my right ear, “we work very closely together.” he said into my left ear.He leaned in so close that he was touching me, his chest against my shoulders.“We. And the it came, the call I was waiting for. I tried not to let my excitement creep into my voice and just acted professional.After that I said fuck it and decided it was finally safe to party! Life was great, I was happy, nothing could go wrong from here.So, that night I went to club Chubby. Despite what it's name implies, it's probably not what you think. See the owner is an old friend of mine, called Chubby, and seeing as it's his club he wanted his name on it.As soon as I walked in, music. Not entirely empty, though, as I heard the faint sounds of someone else’s keyboard clicking away.As I headed to the pop machine, I saw a small desk light on down the last aisle. “I think that’s where Karen sits”, I mused as I fed the electronic Coke representative. Her image rose unbidden to my mind’s eye. An intelligent and attractive woman, she was about 5’6” or so with a slim build, shoulder length dark blonde hair, and pretty eyes that always seemed to smile out at me from behind her.