Boss lady-3

“I certainly appreciate this wonderful opportunity, Ma’am. “I said, feeling very small and humble.

Okay, then. Lesson learned?”

“Yes, Ma’am! Thank you, Ma’am.” I said, beaming happily.

“Now, the vodka, dumb-ass, is in that cabinet there.” Jenna said, pointing to the corner of the room. “Get that drink. You’ve got a second chance, boy!”

I moved a small table close to the sofa and the finished drink was brought to Jenna’s side.

“That’s nice, Tim! It looks yummy. Resume your kneeling position.” Jenna said as she examined her drink.

“Taller glass next time.” she said, taking a sip.

“Tastes okay.”

“I’m glad it pleases you, Ma’am.” I said, then continued.”May I speak freely, Ma’am?”

“Sure. I don’t know if you’ll like the results of that but, sure, go ahead.”

I realized, as I knelt there facing Jenna, that the air in the room had become redolent of her body. The same, subtle, intoxicating fragrance that I was blessed to detect now and then at the office now worked a remarkable spell on my psyche and on my loins.