Last fall, Jae attended a conference for her work. The conference, complete with “My Name Is:” type stickers worn and TV screens displaying which lectures were assigned to each Ballroom, was held in a convention center and hotel near our city.
We couldn’t have been less interested in the conference itself. But her event concluded with a banquet on last night.
It was a promising opportunity to drink on the company’s tab and take a getaway, so we’d decided to attend the banquet and rent a hotel room. The room was on the second floor and its huge floor-to-ceiling windows overlooked a crowded city street, shops, bars and courtyard below. After we checked in, we spent some time people watching the tourists below.
Hours into the banquet, we returned to the room. We’d gotten bored (and horny) after forced social time with people from work. Jae claimed to a group of colleagues she wanted to get new shoes from the room- that her heels were too painful.
Back in the room, we instead drank and laughed and eventually took pictures in the room; it started as silly, the became something else. Jae’s red dress complimented her dark skin and curvy figure nicely- absolutely irresistible.