The Chief Secretary - Taken by All E-Book

Nancy Williams

• Herausgeber: Der Neue Morgen - UW2
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Seitenzahl: 26

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2023

Beschreibung

Linda is having a party. In the end, four people remain: a colleague, his acquaintance and her boss. The morning is already dawning as they drink fraternity and get closer. At the end of the party, Linda ends up on a kitchen table to the delight of the three men. A few days later, Linda is asked to attend a staff meeting. And the dance goes on....

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The Chief Secretary - Taken by All

An Erotic Story

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Nancy Williams

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Title: The Chief Secretary – Taken by all

Author: Nancy Williams

ISBN: 9783959248136

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The Chief Secretary – Taken by All

The Chief Secretary – Taken by All

First of all: I like to eat and when drinking I don't let myself be lukewarm either. So people who do the same are always very sympathetic to me. Cooks, for example. Anyone who owns a television set will like them. They have always been dear to me. I could cuddle them all the time. provided they cook me something good.

It's no different with kitchens. Well, I like them as rooms anyway. It's always been that way. Probably one of the old childhood memories. In the big kitchen of my parents and grandparents there was always something tasty for little Linda and that has never changed for big Linda. Only my repertoire of delicious things has become much wider.

Unfortunately, so have I, but that's another story…

As is well known - and I'm certainly not telling anything new here - every good party ends in the kitchen. Then, when only the toughest are left, i.e. those with particularly great stamina, it usually gets the best.

I love such moments in life. You're sitting around the table with three or four people left, everything is smoky and somehow sullied and sticky with party relics like potato salad, red wine, crumbled chips, and so on. The night is fading, the sun is already announcing itself on the horizon, the day, a new day, is beginning. That's what you want on such days - and you don't want it. And actually, you urgently need to go to bed. But you can't bring yourself to do anything.

The last party this happened to me was at a work colleague's house. A fancy, expensive apartment in an old building with the famous eat-in kitchen. I had told my husband that it would definitely not be late. Well, it wasn't, but rather early - but not until the next morning.

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Somehow I was quite terribly slumped. I don't know how much red wine I had consumed during the night. I knew only that a mighty splendour hangover announced itself slowly. This was probably due in no small part to the cigarettes I had smoked copiously and against all my habits. Even a cigar had been under it. My God.

My tired look at the clock showed me that it was shortly before half past five. I looked lazily into the round. There were four of us left. My colleague, an acquaintance of my colleague, my direct superior from the company and finally me.

I can't sugarcoat anything in retrospect: we were all mercilessly drunk. However, in this context, my boss turned out to be an exceptionally humorous guy, which I had not directly expected. The table was still fully covered with good food of the most different kind. Main courses, desserts, appetizers, cheese, bread, everything was mixed up, half eaten, squashed by the many guests.