The Boss's Caregiver

Chapter 1

     We had actually met a few years prior to working together. I was a regular customer at the store where she worked. I hadn't really thought about it other than she was cute. She was about 5' 2" and maybe 110 lbs. She had blonde hair with pink highlights and soft blue eyes. When I would go in with one of my "kids"; most of them were a couple of years older than her; we would be friendly and say hi. I would ask her how her husband and baby girl were and I would tell her how my kids and grandkids were doing.
      Fast-forward a couple of years and now I work at the store with her. I am literally twice her age. Four of my five kids are older than her. We are both married; although I and my husband are in an open marriage, her husband is as vanilla as they come. Just talking about our lives and hanging out at work we realized that we had a lot more in common than we thought.
     Come to find out she had a lot of little tendencies that she tried to hide because her husband, though he loved her, didn't understand. It started off as just playful banter back and forth. However, I quickly realized that she needed more and I wanted more.
     I guess I should tell you a little bit about myself. My name is Gwen. I'm forty-two years old. My husband and I are happily married. We've been married for twenty-five years. We have five kids and ten grandchildren. We've been in an open marriage for most of our marriage. While we are both dominant and equal in our everyday lives; in the bedroom, I am his Domme and he is my sub. I have long brown hair, steel blue eyes, and a few extra pounds. I'm not gorgeous by any means, but when I do myself up I look pretty good. I wasn't looking for a little until I started talking to Anaya more at work when it was just the two of us. I quickly realized I was starting to like the idea of having a little; or more to the point, having her as my little girl.
     The only problem was....she was now my boss. Well, that was one of the problems. She was also happily married to a good guy and they had a beautiful little girl. Sure her hubby was completely vanilla and wasn't willing to try anything, but I am not a homewrecker.
       Can I be a part-time caregiver to her and not fall hopelessly in love with her? Only time will tell.