Short Story: Traveling Secretary

Female's Point of View - Compounds

I’m not quite sure why my Boss always insists on bringing me on his business trips. I know I’m good at my job and keep his private files perfectly organized, but I hardly need to come along when he goes on his week long business trips. I understand that it lets him worry about his meetings instead of organizing his presentations.
 
But really... I’m so good that I could easily prepare everything before his trip. But he insists! So who am I to protest? I get to travel free everywhere in the world! Furthermore, I get loads of free time while he is at his meetings. I can sightsee, explore the local cultures...
 
And go shopping!!!

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My shopping sprees abroad have become legendary among my friends! 
 
I get to shop everywhere around the globe making them green with envy! And... Just between us... I get to charge some of it to the company credit card! How awesome is that?
 
Like this little number! So insanely sexy! I love it so much I keep wearing it under my clothes! Makes me feel extra naughty! Come to think of it... I hardly ever wear regular underwear anymore... I keep wearing sexy lingerie all day.
 
Huh... Seems my personal tastes evolved with the awesome access I get to high end lingerie.
 
Anyway!
 
I love my job! So I make sure to always be extra nice to my Boss on these long trips. I get up early and make myself elegant, yet stunning. I don’t care how long it takes me as long as I can look at myself in the mirror and see a gorgeous woman. I’m no dummy, I know he hired me as much for my talents as to admire my curves. I’m used to it and I don’t mind as long if it stays professional. I then go to the lobby and order him a large double espresso and prepare it just the way he likes it. I might be a secretary, but I view myself more as a very talented personal assistant.
 
I go back to his room and enter with the key he always gives me. But I only do so at the exact time he needs to be up. Not a minute before and certainly not a minute after. I always imagine I’m the reason he’s never late. But really... He’s always awake and out of his morning shower when I come in.
 
I serve him his drink, just like I do at work, and we have a morning meeting about the day’s business. Watching him start to sip his perfectly prepared beverage always reminds me to start sipping my own morning shake. I've never told my boss, but ever since he helped me discover this miracle shake, I've become rather addicted to it.
 
Why wouldn't I? It starts my day off with all the health boosting nutrients I need to keep my gorgeous figure and has the added bonus of making my mind super efficient and clear. No excess thoughts or worries to be had once I start drinking it. He told me this shake was the secret to his success and was based on an old herbal concoction of some kind. I never really paid much attention to his explanation of the details, I was just happy I discovered it!
 
It's become my own secret weapon and has made my job so much easier. Now, I’m so good that my mind goes on cruise control during our routine morning meetings. I’m so prepared for all his questions that I don’t really pay attention to what we are doing and just answer as my brain goes on autopilot.
 
And I can just relax and let the delicious effects of my shake work their way through my body... Leaving me with a very distinct and, as I said before, addicting pleasure tingle.
 
Which I would never dream of telling my Boss about!
 
Anyway, before I know it I’m back in my room! Time always flies by in the morning. We can’t waste too much time or else he’ll be late for his meetings. But he never rushes me out or anything. No... My Boss is sweet and considerate. The best example of this would be how he always offers to reserve space in his luggage for my special morning shakes. I can always taste it on my lips after he leaves.
 
So delicious and nutritious! 
 
After that I’m free to spend the day however I want! Which ends up with me shopping for more hot little numbers. I’m always back in my room well before he finishes his day though. I don’t want him waiting around for me! Especially since he usually brings me out to a fancy restaurant for dinner while we talk about his meetings. 
 
I always keep an elegant dress or 2 in my luggage just in case. I know I take forever to get ready, but I know it is worth it when I notice his wandering eyes. I kind of love to see his lust for me. Even if he keeps things completely professional. It just means he’ll be more likely to bring me out on his trips!
 
After that, we take a nightcap at the hotel bar before parting ways and retreating to our respective rooms. A girl needs her beauty sleep after all!
 
I get in my room and take a long hot shower before putting on my sexy lingerie. It’s so strange that I always feel like wearing those on our trips. I just can’t help myself! 
 
After I prepare everything for the next busy day, I lie down on the bed and let the steady sound of the air system guide me to sleep...
 
I’m not sure why I like to go to bed with my underwear. Especially since I always seem to wake up naked... Come to think of it, it is pretty odd that I sleep so much on our trips. I’m usually more of a night person. I just feel compelled to get a good night’s sleep on our long trips.
 
Which doesn’t seem to rest me at all because I always wake up exhausted and admittedly, deliciously sore in all the right places!
 
​Anyway! It's time for me to get ready for dinner and I don't want to be late. Especially since tonight is our last night of the trip and my Boss always has this big recap meeting with me in his room so we can organize every meeting and contracts he worked on during our trip. 
 
I'll come clean and admit that those are always super boring... I'm so good that I already know every detail we are going to go over. But my Boss insists and I can't disobey his wishes when it comes to our work. Plus, ever since I discovered my special shakes, I've found that I can just turn my mind off when we get into those types of meetings.
 
HA!
 
I remember the LONG meeting we had on our last trip, I zoned out and did my usual thing. You know, just being the awesome secretary that I am... And then, the next thing I know, I was back in my room! Easy peasy! But I do remember that I must have been the one doing all the talking for that particular meeting though...
 
Why else would my mouth feel so sore?
 
Anyway, I hope he hasn't planned for more of the same for our wrap up meeting tonight, but if he did, I'm sure I'll perform perfectly for my Boss.
 
As I always do...

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