Successful Businesswoman

“It’s a man’s world and it’s tough to be an independent woman” some say, but I tend to disagree. My name is Samantha, before I prove my point, let me tell you few words about myself. I am thirty seven years old, but remain in a perfect shape; I eat well, exercise regularly and use all the latest cosmetics that supposedly stop the process of aging. All these efforts combined managed to slow it down for almost my entire body, so that I can pass for a twenty-five year old. Almost in that case excludes the breasts, gravity cannot be stopped with cosmetics, but its effects can be altered with surgery. The best surgeon that could be hired with money fixed my C-cup breasts, so that they are as firm as they used to be.

I am 170 centimeters tall, with a slim body, but all the curves in the right places; my buttocks are firm and round, my legs long and slender, my waist slim. I have been told that my face is exceptionally beautiful and since that opinion did not come from men that wanted to have sex with me it might be true. I have long black hair and piercing blue eyes, my voice is low and silky.

My husband and I had run our business together, but few years ago I became a widow and am now left in command of over one hundred employees. Without fake modesty I can tell, that I am doing really well in that regard. I might not be doing as well with my eighteen year old twins, son and daughter; as you can see I became a mother at a rather early age. But back to business, since this is not a tale about my family life.