Jesse's Dream Job

“Here at TransArt we make movies. We make very erotic, pornographic, movies about Transsexuals, T-Girls or as most of the media refer to them Shemales. Our niche is that we deal with any situation where the t-girl is dominant. I have a good eye for what the submissive person likes in a dominant t-girl and I’ve been very successful in putting that idea into video form and marketing it over the internet. So at any time during the day there are a multitude of sexually charged situations going on around this office and our studios. This creates a lot of sexual tension, which has proven to be counterproductive to our daily operations.

This is where you come in. I need a personal assistant that can do the usual things a PA does, such as run errands, organize meeting material, help keep me on schedule and prepared for those meetings and get me my tea. Those types of PA are everywhere. My PA has to be willing to go above and beyond all of those regular duties by attending to my sexual needs.”

She waited for a moment to allow what she’d told him so far to sink in.

“So you’d be paying me to have sex with you?”

Ms. Angel smiled and leaned forward allowing Jesse a nice long look down the front of her shirt. She knew he would look, after all they always did, and he would see her tanned breasts cupped in a lacy white bra. Jesse did look and as he did she touched his arm and said,

“Don’t misunderstand me. This is not sex in the passionate sense; so much as it is service. The same as if you were cutting my hair or giving me a massage as I write reports and answer phone calls. We would be working together and you would be under my desk taking care of me and helping me with stress management issues.”

“Under your desk?”

Jesse wasn’t sure he’d heard her correctly. After all he was sort of transfixed by the view down her shirt. Ms. Angel stood up and motioned for him to follow her around to the back of the desk.