My first job out of college was in marketing for a large telecommunications company.

The position involved a good bit of travel between our San Francisco and New York offices. I definitely sowed plenty of wild oats on those trips, but one in particular mixed business and pleasure in the most delightful way.

It was my first time at the big regional conference on the West Coast, which was attended by employees and clients. As part of the hiring process, all new staffers were assigned a mentor in the company, usually someone senior in our field. My mentor back then, when I was at the tender age of 23, was a woman named Janice, who came with me on that trip. In fact, we even shared a hotel room, which came in handy.

Janice had glossy dark brown hair, brown eyes, a tight figure and a great boob job. There had... Leer Más