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It would appear that there is very little some people would not do in the interest of “getting ahead”. The salesman lying to a prospective customer, in order to make a sale; the politician “buying” friends, and thereby support at the ballot box; the businessman deliberately setting out to destroy his competition… the examples go on and on.
And, as usual, people suffer.
THE SECRETARY’S ITCH is the story of a woman — Sue Walsh — who would stop at nothing in order to win a big promotion. With only success in mind, Sue uses her body in order to advance — and, of course, she suffers. She is surrounded by executives who are willing to use her and abuse her, and her degradation seems destined to continue unabated.
But then the truth is revealed in all its sordidness — and Sue sees the chance to become the victor rather than the victim.
A shocking novel of human greed and human love. A story of our confused and confusing times.
“Oh Gawd, it’s good!” she groaned.
The shapely redhead had her black skirt pulled up over her hips. Her hand was violating the sanctity of her black panties. Two fingers sawed in and out of her wet pussy.
She was standing against the hotel-room wall, facing Ken Adler.
The young man, still fully-clothed, sat on the bed watching her. He was mesmerized by the sexy way she looked at him. Her eyes were glazed with lust. The lids drooped with sensual preoccupation. Her lips, full and red, pouted at him.
“Mmmmm, baby, my pussy feels so hot and wet inside! It’s really turning me on, doing this in front of you… feeling my cunt, playing with my clit. Oooooohhh, feels good!” Her eyes closed for a moment. Her whole face was wreathed in a sexy glow. Her body quivered in ecstasy.
“Shit, woman, you’re the sexiest bitch I ever met in my life!” he told her. He could feel his cock pulsing inside his pants.
Wanting her…
He had met the lovely redhead less than two hours ago, in a bar just down the street from the hotel. It was the last night of his business trip. He was feeling lonely and bored.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.
Note: This story is the same as catalog number GR-2006 in the original publications (a duplicate).