The zoom meeting started as normal, the host, who was the assistant controller, introduced the brand-new controller. She was a beautiful woman, in her upper 50s, who wore dark black glasses and had a commanding appearance in beauty.

As the meeting started, the host explained what the meeting was about. But it didn't last long before the new controller asked if this was a standard meeting or something that could be done away with. She was obviously ready to make changes. One manager after another talked and then she grilled them on their role within the company. It felt like people were interviewing for their own jobs.

As each manager was introducing their employees, that employee would the introduce themselves. When it came to me, and I introduced to myself, only to see her back away for a moment from the camera. I did not think it was all that important, and I finished my introduction.

At the end of the meeting, she dismissed everyone except me. I had said that I did Excel automations and I assumed that she had some Excel work that she needed done. Instead, she asked me to bring my laptop to her residence tomorrow morning. Now this was not an unusual occurrence, since the office had been disbanded, we would go to each other's houses from time to time when it was more productive to be in person than virtual.

When I arrived there the next morning, she let me in and sent me into her office which was a converted spare bedroom. When I sat down, I opened my laptop, and logged in but she closed the laptop as she walked by. She sat in her chair, and crossed her legs. Should began chewing on the head of a pen with her fingers pointing at me. “I know who you are.”

I smiled at her and said, “I don’t understand, but I am here to help you in any way possible.

She looked back at me and said, “Oh, I know you're going to help me. Because you're the leader of a group that I'm in on fetlife. You lead the eating out society.”

I instantly got very nervous. I had never been recognized in public before. Let alone by an employer OR-- let alone by a brand-new boss. But there was no denying it. The pictures on my profile clear -- so yeah.

I looked back at her and said, “How can I help you?”

She looked at me with a sideways smile, “I think you can be a vital asset to my team. And considering that you're a leader of a group I am a member of, and I am the leader of a group you are in, we can assist one another. If you would be willing to give me what I want, then I would be considerable in how you are treated amongst my groups.”

I agree with her and said I would do all I could.

She stood up, walked out of the room, as she said. “Follow me.”

I followed her down the hall and into another room, which turned out to be her bedroom. She looked at me and said “Turn around.” I did as she asked thinking this was some kind of test. When she told me to turn back around, she was laying on the bed, clothed in a red silk robe. She slowly spread her legs, “So, come show me.”

I crawled up on the bed, still dressed, as my head slipped between her legs and her fingers slipped into my hair. I parted my lips as my tongue extended, and slid up her beautiful clit. Her fingers tightened and pulled my head closer. My lips parted as her clit entered and I began French kissing it and sucking on it. As I did that, she let out a long sigh, followed by a giggle and a very stress relieving, “Ohhhh….good boy!!!”

After a very intense morning and afternoon of oral satisfaction, she allowed me to go home before traffic got bad. A next day, I was transferred into her group and given a new title, personal assistant.