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This story is real, true and was both exciting and dangerous. It's one thing to create, develop and describe fictional affairs and cheating, but another to actually do it in real life. To protect everyone involved, all names have been changed, the setting and situations have been altered, and fact based or not, this is a work of fiction. No harem, no heroics, no drama, just secrets and the people we try to keep them from. Don't be confused though, this is some of the sexiest, most erotic situations I have ever written because it actually occurred.

Except that it didn't because this is fiction.

Make sense?

The title will become clear soon enough. I hope you enjoy it.

Any people, places, names, products or events mentioned are done so without permission or endorsement, this is a work of fiction.

My name is John and I am 27 years old, stand 6' with very short black hair, hazel eyes, and I'm in pretty good shape. I have worked for a privately owned, franchised major hotel in Upstate NY for almost a year. We have a short Summer, long Winter, but when it's nice the area is overloaded with tourists and visitors. In the hotel business you are either really busy, really dead or quiet, or occasionally a mix of both. Even before COVID, companies and businesses found ways to limit staff and save money. I have no idea if there is an official name or term, maybe downsizing? I call it the ‘Assistant Manager Syndrome' where companies promote people to paper management positions, triple their workload, give them minimal raises and a LOT of responsibility. Usually they are forced to work salary and are NOT paid for their hours past 40.

This is a real thing despite being inside a fictional story.

In my case, I had been a desk clerk for almost 10 months when someone gave notice and someone else got fired in the same week. That Thursday was when the General Manager Jamie asked me to write a short letter on why I wanted the Front Desk Manager position and scheduled an interview with her for the following Monday. The thing is, I didn't want the position, the stress and overload was why Katrina quit and her ‘assistant' Mike got fired for not showing up for shifts. My problem was, I wouldn't tell Jamie no if she asked me to stand in a snowbank during a snowstorm and she knew it by that point. For a woman in her 30's, Jamie is beautiful, fit, sweet and knows she has my attention. It turns out Jamie is actually 38 years old, 5' 10" with long blonde hair, a really fit body that she walks, runs, bikes, works out and attends yoga to stay in shape.

After a few months I had gotten comfortable with Jamie.

Maybe too comfortable.

The first time I stared too long she laughed and asked if I thought a picture would be better. Dead set against blurring lines, Jamie had always politely refused to get personal with any of her employees, even the other managers. It was a great rule but it didn't make sense as time passed, accidental flirting became intentional, and Jamie let her guard down around me. The guy in me was sure she liked me but the human in me said she was just being friendly and nice. As days became weeks and then months, Jamie would stare at me then blush, seemed to extend conversations, went out of her way to just chit chat and talk to me. Little touches, flirty jokes and inferences, and a few times when I had to brush by her I know... I KNOW that I heard her sigh. So much happened over the last few months yet there was no quick, sudden change, more like a little more and a little more over time. On Friday, the day after Katrina quit, Mike got fired, and Jamie asked me to apply for the manager position, I got quite a surprise over FACEBOOK and INSTAGRAM.

Jamie sent me a friend request on both socials.

Her accounts were private, so other than certain photos and posts, I couldn't see much, but I really did enjoy what pictures I could view on her INSTA including a couple tight yoga outfits, a bikini photo I will NEVER forget, and her at some party in a really tight, clingy, short

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