Older and young Stories

Was late at night, at my first job, Was just my boss, and me. My friends all thought she was a snob, A loving soul, I see. Flirtations started soft and light, Would leave me in a glow. I couldn't wait to start each night, To see how far she'd go. She knew just how to touch me right, I did as I was told. As we both knew, tonight's the night, Flirtations getting bold. I felt her breath upon my neck, Sent shivers down my spi...