I’d worked with Kat for a few years. We became friends through work and that had extended to being friends outside of work. Whilst I’ll happily admit she was a stunning woman, there was nothing in it from a romance point of view for me – she had been married for a few years before I knew her so I knew she was out of reach.
Kat was a bigger woman, but not fat by any means. Statuesque is the word I’d use – tall, well rounded, curvy. In her heels, she’d be around my height (6ft). When I first met her, she had been bigger but a couple of years of gym dedication and she had slimmed down. I enjoyed looking at her.
Our chats could be flirty at times, but there had never been anything remotely sexual between us and this story remains the only time anything like that has happened.
We were both sent to a conference with work – a 2 day conference with an awards dinner on the last night. We were booked to fly down the morning of the first day, and then back up the morning after the awards dinner. Our work, in their own wonderful way, had managed to cock up the hotel booking and we were booked into a hotel about 3 miles away from the conference venue, rather than the hotel attached to it.