I was out with some friends after work and one of the big bosses showed up and pushed me into the middle and sat beside me in the booth at the restaurant. I was up close to him, and he put his arm around my shoulders, and his hand ‘fell’ on me, and he squeezed my booby. He pulled me against him, held me real tight, he turned and kissed me. The girl against the wall stared at me, but I couldn’t do anything. He got a hand full of booby and got in a few kisses and when he got up, he reached for me and pulled me out of the booth and took me with him. I became his girl Friday that night, his ‘one and only’, his sweetheart, his Baby. When he wanted ‘woman’ that’s what I was for. He liked me serving him in front of the other employees, especially the women. I got kissed so much it wasn’t a novelty. I woke up and put on the coffee. He liked me to just play easy with his c***, kisses and caresses, before getting him hard so he could get on me. I got more money, and promoted, and was a regular with the executive secretaries when there were functions. Everyone knew who I belonged to, even the security guard downstairs, knew I was ‘his’ girl. If I hadn’t liked him? But I liked him and I wanted him to hold me, that’s the problem with being the girl in the relationship, the man wants you and that makes you want to be with him.