I just started a new job, and so far it’s been an amazing experience — sexually, that is.

The head of the department is a classy woman in her forties, although to look at her you’d never know it. Andrea could easily pass for 35. She knows how to dress, and always wears her hair up in some kind of complicated twist. There are younger women in the office — some who I’ve considered taking a run at — but there’s something about my new boss that induces tunnel vision. When she’s in the room I don’t see anyone else.

One evening we had a dinner meeting, and after watching her handle a particularly difficult client, and marveling at the way she had him eating out of her hand by the end of the meal, we walked the few blocks back to the office. We were both feeling... Read More