The Conference.
Working at a small company provided for close relationships with coworkers but I didn't realize how close I would become with Amber.
Amber was 18 years younger than me and probably the most beautiful woman I knew. She was 5'2", blonde, soft blue eyes, and the most beautiful figure I had ever seen and unfortunately, we were both married. We had become very close and flirtatious but had never crossed that line because we didn't want to lose each other.
The company was hosting its annual conference and myself and Amber were expected to assist and as a result we would get a room at the hotel for the duration. Amber and I had talked about getting some good tequila and maybe some pot to help at the end of the day. She was all for it. I told her how much I was looking to spending time alone with her and she agreed. We had said it would be fun.
The first day of the conference arrived and it was hectic. What made it worthwhile was the black dress Amber wore. It was professional yet alluring. It framed her petite frame in just the right way. We ran late and met with some of the clients for drinks after. We spent hours rubbing elbows with people to make the company look good, but I would catch Amber looking at me, or would she catch me. Her look gave me the sense she wanted to leave but I didn't want to ask.
Several hours went by and I noticed Amber wasn't at the table anymore. Had she left? I felt my heart sink.
"Did you bring the Tequila?" Amber asked from behind me. I nodded.
"Well, I am going to my room. Bring it by?"
Amber excused herself and left but not without one last look in my direction. I did the same about 5 minutes after she left. I retrieved the Tequila and pot from my room and headed towards hers. Upon arrival I stood at her door and paused for about a minute before I knocked.
Amber answered wearing a hotel robe. I noticed it was tied, but loosely. I could see enough but not enough. Her skin was perfect, and she must have just finished brushing her hair and reapplying her makeup. She invited me in.
"I didn't know if you would come by" she said as she poured two shots, handing me one. Now we had both drank a lot, so I had a good buzz. We drunk several more shots and then I laid down on one of the two beds. The TV was on so at least I could claim I was watching it.
"What are you doing?" she asked. I told her I was watching TV.