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I don’t know that I’d lose my job if he dumped me, but I didn’t want to chance it. Outside of the office, Bill always had his arm around me as we walked. It had the benefit of keeping men from catcalling me or hitting on me. I’d faced that when I was out at lunch without him. That wasn’t often, but happened occasionally. Some of the women in the office were friendly, others were cool, and I found out from some of the others that several women there had their eye on Bill and were jealous. They had no idea what I’d give to be a guy again and let them take outdoor their chances. At home, unless we had company, Bill liked me to only wear one of his long shirts, and nothing else – when I wore anything at all. Bill had someone come in once a week to do heavy cleaning, but I picked up around the place. If we got takeout, I’d clean off the dishes and put them in the dishwasher, run it when it needed and put up dishes. I was no one’s idea of a wonderful housewife, but felt I was getting closer by the day. I couldn’t teacher cook much, but that didn’t seem to bother Bill. All this scared the shit out of me, in some college ways, but my alternative was being cut loose on my own as a woman, which was even scarier. Once or twice an evening, more on weekends, Bill would come up behind me put his hands on my waist, and kiss my neck. He’d then bring one hand over to my pussy, slip it under the hem of the shirt, and take thumb and index finger and rub my clit, as he ran his other fingers down my slit. His other hand would quickly be on a boob, tugging at and stroking the nipple and boob. In no time at all, I’d be wet as hell between my legs and my knees would get weak. More than once, I remember being in the kitchen, and him turning me around and pulling off my shirt. He kissed me as he kept playing with my boobs and pussy. 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