The New Hire Part 2

When, half an hour later, Bobbie managed to come, she didn't ejaculate as Norm had done-and as Ben and Sam and Ed were sure to do. Rather than shoot several thick volleys of semen, she simply let fly with a half-hearted attempt at a gusher, following with two or three additional oozing presentations of sperm. Norm licked up the salty ambrosia, and the driver and his shemale passenger shared a sperm-slick kiss.

As they lay together, side by side, still naked, Norm asked her how she'd come to work for the railroad as a secretary. "Someone as beautiful as you should be in motion pictures," he told her, meaning every word.

"A secretary?" she repeated. "Is that what the boys told you I am?"

Norm looked puzzled. "Aren't you?"

She chuckled. "Hardly! I'm a whore, Norm-a prostitute on call exclusively to railroad workers. The guy who hired me, Ed's brother, Marty, made it clear what my supposed secretarial duties would be, and, believe me, there's a lot of dick taking but little or no dictation. When he hired me, Marty told me 'It's very important to keep the men happy.'"

Norm frowned.

"What is it?" Bobbie asked.

"That's what the bastard told me-the exact words."

"When he told me that, I knew he wasn't talking about answering the phone or dispatching the mail." She looked at Norm. "You must have known, too. Are you gay, Norm?"

Norm paused, then shrugged. "Bisexual."

"I figured as much. Marty, being Ed's brother, knows Ed and his buddies, Sam and Ben, are gay, so he won't hire anyone whose background check shows he isn't either gay or bi, or, as in my case-transsexual."

"I have an ex-wife and four kids to support," Norm told her. "The child support's killing me, but I'm not one to abandon innocent kids I helped to bring into this world. That's why I hired on. How about you?"

A tear collected at the corner of Bobbie's eye. "We all have our reasons," she said.