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Mistaken for an Escort in a Nightclub and Surrendering Her Anal Virginity
(Nicola Diaz)

Rushing to catch the train, Lindsey tripped as she stepped onto the platform. Such was her life as she lived all the way across the city from her job at the Kingsley Stout Marketing Firm. For four years, she's climbed the ladder in the firm becoming a step below the senior officers in the company. They handled large accounts that included worldwide companies, often sending Lindsey traveling internationally for business trips.



A nice gentleman on the train made room for Lindsey beside him. He was neatly trimmed, wearing a charcoal gray suit and tie. She checked him out and surmised the man must work in the financial district. Her office building was right around the corner from the financial district, she often traveled with the stock market gurus when heading to work.



The gentleman regarded Lindsey, but he seemed shy. Despite Lindsey's drop-dead gorgeous looks, she came across as aloof. It was her strict upbringing and nose to the books education that sent her on the career path. She always had an end goal, to climb higher to be better. But lately she's missed having someone to share her time. Mr. Suit Tie had a sweet expression on his face, she smiled and it caused the man's brow to lift as he quickly glanced away.



"I've seen you on here before. You must work in the financial district," Lindsey said as she pulled a strand of her reddish auburn hair behind her ear, as it flipped nicely away from her neck. She wore a fun hairstyle that captured her long graceful neck. Her curvy body left no mistake she was completely feminine and all woman. Her smile, when she gave it upon others, brightened their day completely.



"Yes, how did you know?" Mr. Suit asked as his face stretched into a shy smile.



"I'm a people watcher. I watch and make guesses, assumptions. Probably shouldn't, but it's all innocent and a way for me to pass the time while on the train. Long commute, but worth it. I thoroughly enjoy my job," Lindsey said.



"As a..." The man waited for her answer.



"Marketing executive. I work around the corner from the financial district," Lindsey said.



"Aw, you create advertising campaigns for clients," Mr. Suit said.



"No, I manage their marketing campaigns. It's a step further than a mere ad campaign. I help create reputations, images. I make sure the clients stay on top of their game. For many companies, the marketing is the lifeblood of their success," Lindsey said as she realized she sounded like one of her marketing professors.