The Company Retreat - Sex Stories

The Company Retreat

... people. There were a couple of guys sitting around a coffee table and a few bottles of scotch available to choose from. I made myself at home and we quickly jumped into conversation. Over the next hour or so people would pop in and sit down, have a drink and stay for a while or make their way back out of the room.

At one point, I noticed a woman who I hadn't met before as she came in. She sat across from me at the low coffee table I was relaxing at and said, "Hi! I'm Annie from the Sales team. Who are you?"

I gave a quick laugh at the very direct question but replied the same, "Hey Annie, I'm Craig. I'm on the Tech side."

Annie was about 5'2", from Georgia and was a very big girl. If she were in porn she would comfortably fall under the "BBW" category. But that was far from her defining characteristic. She had a very pretty face and as we talked more, I loved her to-the-point style. There wasn't a lot of beating around the bush, she said what she meant and I enjoyed that.

We ended up talking for at least an hour, probably closer to two. There was definitely a bit of a connection which was probably helped by the scotch. Eventually I excused myself to go to the restroom to take a piss. When I came back, I saw she was no longer in the room we had been in. I shrugged and figured maybe I'd see her again, maybe not.

I made my way through the crowds and ran into a couple of guys who work on a team that I helped out. We chatted for a bit and then out of the corner of ...

... my eye, I saw Annie approaching.

"Oh hey Annie, I was ju-" I started. I was interrupted when she walked up to me and stood on her tiptoes to kiss me on the mouth quickly, her tongue just barely brushing over my lips. With a pleased laugh she moved on into the crowd, having momentarily paused to kiss me.

The three of us who were still there looked at one another, the surprise evident on our faces. Then we all broke out laughing and shook our heads. Company parties, man!

The evening started winding down around midnight. I had kept an eye half-peeled for Annie but she had disappeared. It looked like I was done for the night but I pulled my phone out and figured I'd take one last shot.

Opening Slack, I found her profile and opened it. She had a cute profile picture and I typed out a quick message to her.

"Where did you go?" I asked.

Within seconds she replied, "The Delta hotel".

That wasn't my hotel but regardless, I responded, "Funny, I'm heading that way."

Almost immediately, the reply I got back said, "I'm in room 419."

I felt a little surge of adrenaline in my chest and grabbed my coat. The Delta was a short walk away, five minutes at most. As I walked, I thought about how I might approach this but in the end I just figured I'd knock on her door and see what happened.

Once inside the hotel it was a short elevator ride to the fourth floor. I wound around the hotel hallways until I came across room 419. It was close to 1am at this point so I knocked ...