Mens Secret: When the Boardroom Becomes a Bedroom of Desire and Dominance I was standing in the boardroom waiting for Alexi's to arrive for her interview. I could still smell the cologne I had used that morning, it was Eternity for men, a gift from a friend. I smiled – she was a special friend and exceptionally good in bed as I remembered. I was wearing his "smart trousers" as I called them. They were tight fitting and slightly elasticized which accentuated my muscular legs. My shirt was black and made of silk, with a "granddad" style collar. I liked the feeling of silk next to my skin. It reminded me of the soft touch of a woman's hands on my bare skin. I felt a twinge of excitement run through my groin as I reminisced. My pants tightened a little as my manhood twitched in its captivity. At this point I wished I had worn underwear. At least it would have cradled cock and helped to hide any undue excitement. The door to the boardroom opened. I looked up to see a tall, slim young woman enter the room. She was wearing a snug fitting skirt with a low cut blouse her cleavage. Her hair was immaculately styled, her face adorned with light make-up that accentuated her cheeks and her soft complexion, her presence was confident and feminant. I could smell her perfume "ah, Opium" I thought to myself. That was one of my favorite perfumes for a woman. "Hi, I am Alexis" she said offering her hand in my direction. I shook her hand. …but everything was about to change
