I work for a gentleman who owns a small insurance company. I’m his assistant and also babysit his children once in a while. You have no idea the horror stories that working for him have produced. Basically, he’s a pervert. Constant sex talk. Constant flirting. Constant questions about my personal life.
I used to not pay too much attention to it, but recently his efforts have intensified. This culminated in him chasing me around my desk at work because he wanted to kiss me. Actually, he probably wanted more than a kiss. He ended up ripping my blouse. So I called his wife!
Long story short, she didn’t believe me, but I felt I did the right thing nonetheless by calling her. Before you ask, yes, I quit.
Submitted by LizTags: Babysitting, Flirting, Insurance Company, Office Romance, Sex Talk