Not Only in My Dreams (fm:one-on-one, 6871 words) [1/13] show all parts | |||
Author: Little tommy D. | |||
Added: Jan 12 2015 | Views / Reads: 4497 / 3330 [74%] | Part vote: 9.80 (20 votes) | |
Gregg works for Miranda. He dreams of her frequently. His long-term friend Heather also works for Miranda. He asks her to put in a good word. The word was very good. | |||
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I have been called a 'dreamer' because of a few, no, make that numerous, dream wishes I have dropped on my co-workers at HCNS. For your enlightenment, HCNS is well known throughout the medical community but nowhere else except Wall Street. We provide tight, and I mean tight, security to hospitals over their medical and billing records. We have never been hacked although many have tried. I work as the Chief Systems Engineer and have been in the job for seven years. My name, although it doesn't mean much, is Gregg Copper. Okay, I admit I get a lot of kidding about being the top copper patrolling the thieves of the net for HCSN. One of my well-known dreams among my co-workers is my boss, Miranda Wellstone. Miranda is a Stanford PhD in Computer Science, a Vice President and I'll admit, she damn-well knows her stuff. Fortunately, we have a great working relationship but on the personal side--nada --and that's the source of my dreams.
Miranda is 36 and has a body to match her age--36C, 24-36. What sets my dreams in motion is her habitual wearing of the tightest, almost as tight as my security systems, dresses, skirts, and pants. She passes my office door about twenty times each day and I end up with twenty hard-ons as I watch her magnificent ass swinging past and down the hallway. If she stops at my office to talk, I can't get up , so I swing my chair around and pull the chair up to the desk and have her sit. Okay, I confess, I position the chair so that she faces me when she ...
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