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I’d been Information Security Officer at a major financial institution for
3 years now. We were located to the east of New York City in a state of the
art office campus. Fifteen hundred employees all told. The work was
challenging. Cybersecurity was an ever-changing art, and I was kept busy.
One Friday night I was last out of the office when an email virus alert
popped up in our Group inbox. It pointed to a user who worked in the
executive suite, a personal assistant whose name was Amy Smith. She sounded
familiar. As I checked Amy’s profile I saw from her staff picture she was
what would be termed a MILF. Yes, I remembered her vaguely, office party,
sexy but aloof. A secretary to some managers in the senior Back Office
management team, I’d say mid 40s to 50 years old, it was hard to tell these
days. There was no mistaking from her profile picture Amy was hot. Light
brown hair with blonde highlights, deep blue eyes, striking cheekbones,
full lips, her chin perhaps a little square. From her file, I could also
see she was single, and lived about a 15-minute drive North from the office
complex. Rather than delegating to offline support I decided to take a look
myself. I was 37, divorced, and hadn’t had a girlfriend for a while, and I
wasn’t going to be doing much that night anyway. Maybe she’d be thankful
for some personal IT support.
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