Cindy was twenty-three when she began working for the Ramirez. She was fresh out of college and was out of options when finding a job to begin paying her debt. She was a journalism major but no one was hiring. 

There was an internship program for a master’s degree, but she also needed the money, when she presented herself for the interview Mr. Ramirez saw her fidget in her seat. 

“Are you okay?” He asked over his glasses, he was sitting in a cushioned chair, across from Cindy from behind an ornate wooden desk. 

Mr Ramirez kept a private practice as a psychoanalyst and researcher, using his expertise to write articles that give a deeper understanding of the human mind now. Cindy admired his work and intelligence, but she had bills to pay. 

“Yes…I… I would love to work with you Doctor, but… I am not sure I would be able to, this place is quite far from my place and the fares alone would put a dent on my finances, besides the rent and…” And my college debt, Cindy thought to herself. 

She could get a great scholarship for her masters degree working with Dr. Ramirez. But she had to be realistic. There was no way this was affordable. 

Dr. Ramirez clicked his pen, his eyes were fixed on her, analyzing her. Cindy was dressed very professionally, a white blouse under a blue business suit that she wore to all her job interviews. 

He nodded and closed his eyes. 

“I see…” He got up from the chair and walked to the window that looked over his garage. He clicked his tongue. 

“Cindy, May I call you Cindy?” He said looking at her from the window. 

“Yes, of course, Doctor." 

"You can call me Ray, everyone that works with me does.” He said. “I have a proposition for you, I hope you don’t find it too indecent." 

Cindy began blushing, no, not this. She thought to herself. 

"You were the best candidate so far. I am impressed with your articles and you have a deep understanding on the motives and desires of the people you interview and the ones you write about.”

Cindy kept her eyes to the ground. 

“The research I am working on is very demanding, sometimes you would have to stay late on the night, and I really can’t afford to be changing assistants every other day.”

Cindy dared to look up. 

“What I mean to say, if it isn’t too personal. I would like to offer you- to give you a ride back to your place when the work of the day is done. Or if you rather you could always stay the night at the guest room whenever you chose.”

Cindy was confused, she thought he was going to ask for something more… intimate. 

“Or, if you would like, I could pay for your transportation fees. I would just need the receipts, of course.”

Cindy felt a surge of hope and joy fill her body, she almost jumped and tripped on her chair. 

“No, that- That would be amazing. Thank you sir, I mean Doctor.” Cindy said. He raised an inquisiive brow. 

“Does that mean you will be working with us?” He asked sitting back in his leather chair behind the desk.

“Yes, yes, thank you. When can I start.”

Dr. Ramirez looked at his watch and over the window.

“Let’s begin tomorrow morning. My wife will be home any minute now. Can you be here around 9 am?" 

"Yes Of course. I won’t dissapoint you." 

"Excelent. Do you need a ride back to your apartment?”

“That won’t be necessary, I wouldn’t want to impose.”

“Nonsense. I insist. Let me call you a car.” He took out his phone and called an old fashioned cab. After he hung up he turned to her, “The car will be here in a few minutes, in the meantime would you like me to show you around?”

Cindy nodded, and said “Thanks.” As she followed Ray.

“This is an old house, it is cold in the winter and the heater is not as reliable as it used to be, so you might want to wear something warmer when you work around here.”

He showed her the kitchen, the bathroom, the living room and dinning room. While the outside of the house was very gothic, the inside felt warm and light.

Although, from time to time the lights flickered.

“The installation is as old as the house, sometimes the lights go out. Do you have a reliable laptop?” He led her towards the exit.

“Yes,” Cindy said. “I can bring it and work alongside.”

“Good, we wouldn’t want to lose the progress we make because of a power outage.”

Two cars arrived almost at the same time as Ray opened the door.

“That would be my wife and your ride.” He said and walked Cindy down the to the driveway, “Let me introduce you before you leave.”

Cindy walked behind her new boss. The lady of the house came out of a black BMW, her heels clacking on the pavement. Her clothes were tight and stylish and she felt a weird pang of jealousy as she hugged her husband lovingly and gave him a deep passionate kiss as if Cindy wasn’t standing right in front of them.

The young woman made an uncomfortable coughing sound to call attention.

“My love, this is Cindy my new assistant.” The doctor said, “Cindy, this is my wife. Alexandra.”

“A pleasure,” the woman leaned in extending her hand but at the same time she kissed the air close to her cheek. Her white suit contrasted with her beautiful brown skin.

But there was something that called her attention.

Under Alexandra’s white cravat, she was wearing a black choker with a silver ring.

Cindy returned the gesture, “The pleasure is all mine.” She said.

The sound of a claxon coming from the driveway interrupted Cindy’s thoughts.

Ray patted her shoulder and led her to the car waiting for her, “I think it’s getting late, we will continue introductions tomorrow morning. Until then have a a good night.”

As Cindy looked back to the house and tried to say goodbye to her new boss she saw something she was sure she wasn’t meant to see.

Ray, her new boss became immediately oblivious to her presence and slid his hand under the pants of his wife to grab her ass. The young woman gulped as she stared and followed the motion of Ms. Ramirez embracing her husband’s intimate touch.

Alexandra pushed her body against her husband and kissed him. The driver turned on the car, and Cindy kept her eyes on the couple, the small vouyeristic moment giving her an edge of guilt and hunger.

Then she noticed Alexandra’s eyes and hand, she was waving Cindy goodbye as the car drove away, a smile glinting in her eyes.

Cindy sat down and closed her legs tightly, she felt shame and guilt and-

Arousal.

Was she smiling at her, or because of her husband kiss, or maybe it was because she Cindy saw them kiss.

Cindy wanted to die of embarrassment.

But even so, she could not deny how hot it was.

That night as she tried to sleep, Cindy kept thinking back to that moment. Over her PJ’s her hand wandered over and over between her legs, that smirk on Alexandra’s lips.

“Fuck,” She whimpered and turned on her bed, “what’s wrong with me? That’s my new boss’s wife.”

Throwing a pillow over her head she drifted to a light sleep all night.

By the time the alarm woke her up, Cindy found that there was a pillow between her legs. Both the pajamas and the pillow were wet.

“Fuck” she said groggily and climbed off bed, showering with cold water as she unsuccessfully tried to calm down.

Her mind kept wandering back to Alexandra. And her mind kept wandering back between her legs. Cold water running over her body. Her pussy dripping.

Her fingers ran between her pussy lips, coating them as she pushed her breasts on the wall.

“Alexandra” She whispered as the water ran.

Cindy’s fingers rubbed her clit. She was so close.

She rubbed faster, harder, thinking of her lips, her smile. Fuck, she wanted her.

So close.

So close, Cindy’s hand rubbed her clit, her nipples hard against the cold wall, she was almost drooling as she screamed the name of a woman she just met.

Then another alarm rang.

So close. Cindy groaned and stopped, turning off the water. Frustrated and horny she dressed as quickly as she could to get to Mr. Ramirez office on time.

It was going to be an awkward first day at her new job.