How I [F24, the intern] ended up in my co-workers [M31] hotel room [FM]

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Last year in summer I started a 6 month internship. This is an obligatory part of my studies at university and means that I spent a whole semester working a full time job. The internship included a lot of travelling and staying in other cities from a few days to a couple of weeks.

The following happened during my first job abroad. I was just a month into the internship and I was excited to prove myself, as it is a male-driven industry. Side note I am 5.4 tall, petite with pale skin and dark blond, long hair down to my waist.

I arrived on-site not knowing anyone in person, not even my boss, but luckily the team was cool and easy to work with. I was assigned to mostly work with two guys of the crew that were friends outside of work (let’s call them John and James) and they integrated me into their routine – which meant not only work hours, but also driving from and back to the hotel plus some after-work hours with bars and beers.