This choice: Robert Silverman, your new boss • Go Back...Chapter #5Robert Silverman, your new boss by: CassieG   "I'm totally psyched to start my life as Robert Silverman. They said that we'd get going to processing as soon as my new assistant shows up. Can you believe it? I'm going to get my own assistant!" she giggled excitedly. "I even asked them if I could have a car like yours, you know, the red one?"
"The Bugatti?" you asked, still trying to take in the idea of Susan being your new boss. You didn't think she had enough brain cells to manage her own checkbook much less multi-million dollar accounts.
"Yeah, that one," she giggled. "They said they'd look for one for me. You're totally going to have to help me learn to drive it," she continued. "They said they don't make those in automatic but I don't know why not. Isn't this so exciting? OMG, I'm sorry, I got totally wrapped up in me," she said. "Did they tell you who you're going to be in The Town? I hope we can be really good friends. I think Robert is supposed to be a lot like you and I want to be able to ask you tons of questions. It would really suck if you had to be some beggar or someone I couldn't spend any time with. I don't know anyone else who's coming here and it would be awesome to start with a friend..."
"Um," you said, pausing awkwardly. "They said I'm supposed to be Candace, so, I guess...."
"OMG!" Susan interrupted turning to the older man. "Is he really? He's going to be my secretary?"
"Yes Mr. Silverman," the older man said, already using Susan's new name. "You and Ms. Gracie will be getting plenty of time to spend together. I would caution you, however, against discussing your former lives too much. That would undermine the purpose of the experiment. We'll be providing plenty of resources to ensure you're able to live in your new role. Once you've finished the medical process you'll be spending a period of time in a very intensive training program before we place you into your new life. Now, if you two will follow me, I can take you both to processing..."
"This can't be happening..." you mutter under your breath as you contemplate backing out again. They're not just turning you into a secretary... they're turning you into Susan's secretary.It would be humiliating. Still... you've never run away from a challenge in your life and you're not about to run away from this. "Look, Susan," you said as the two of you climbed into the back seat of the older man's car. "About before and how things ended...."
"I was just thinking about that," she said, twisting in the back seat to manage the seat belt around her immense cleavage. "No one ever said that to me before you," she continued. "I felt really bad when you said that being pretty and having great sex wasn't enough to build a relationship on... And when you said I was more in love with the idea of you than I was in love with you... I didn't understand what you meant. I cried for days..."
"Is that why you're doing this?" you asked gently, feeling uncomfortable at how much you had hurt her.
"No... well, maybe. I tried dating but you were so right! I started to think that people cared more about my tits than me and everything felt really shallow. Like... you tried to get to know me and I didn't know what to do with that... but when no one else did... it made me so sad because now I knew what it was like when someone really cared. But now, we get another chance," she said, running a delicate hand up the leg of your pants. "We can start over."
"Susan, I..." you started, then stopped as her slender fingers began to unbutton your fly. Licking her lips, she bent down as she pulled your stiffening member out of your boxers and into her moist waiting mouth. It had been years since she'd gone down on you and you'd forgotten how good she was it, along with everything else she did to you sexually. Any hesitation you might have had melted as her head bobbed up and down, tongue licking at your shaft until you blew your load deep down her throat.
"Mmm," she said, sitting up and licking a dribble of your salty seed off her lush lower lip. "Just think," she said with a grin. "Next time, you get to do that for me!"
In the front seat, the older man just smiled to himself as he pulled the car into the medical processing facility. These two, he was sure, would be an interesting part of the experiment.... | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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