Hi, Rosie Webster here again.
You remember last time I told you how I was having a lesbian affair with my boss Carla Gordon. Well it had been going on for about 3 months when Carla told me about the Birmingham Trade Fair. This annual event brought Designers, Manufacturers, Suppliers and Retailers in the lingerie trade together.
Carla had always gone with Tony, so I was pleasantly surprised when she said that I was to go with her this year. This not only meant that I would gain valuable business experience, but also be able to stay all night with my lover without the thought o getting 'outed' by nosy neighbours. 'Will you make the hotel reservation Rosie' she called from the back of the filing cabinet. 'Sure, two rooms I suppose' I replied. She looked out and said 'If you think I am going to walk down a hotel corridor in the middle of the night, just to enjoy you eating my pussy you have another think coming, one room, and make it a king sized bed, I like my comfort' We both laughed and continued to make plans.
A couple of weeks later we were on our way to Birmingham when Carla sprang a surprise. We were on the M6 motorway when she said 'do you know "Mystique" lingerie? Of course I knew of them, they were the biggest supplier in the trade, if you were in with Mystique you were in very good company. 'Well this weekend I want you to get us a foot in the door with them, I have been trying for years, but they dismiss us as to small' I looked at her and said ' how am I supposed to get where you can't?" She laughed and said 'Tabitha Wilson -Jones' I replied 'never heard of her, who is she? ' Carla said 'she is the future of Mystique, her father is chairman and managing director, and he worships the ground that young Tabitha walks on, if we can get in with her, we can get into Mystique and we will be well on our way' I was still confused as to how I was supposed to achieve this when Carla said 'You and Tabitha will be the youngest there, make friends with her, seduce her if you have to, but try to get us into Mystique.' I gulped 'are you joking, seduce her?' Carla smiled and said 'you are the most natural lover I have ever seen, if it can be done, you can do it'
We arrived at the hotel and received a funny look from the receptionist, when we booked into the double room. The room was large with a king size bed, flat screen TV and a mini-bar. As soon as we were in the room I reached for Carla, she shoved me away and said 'plenty of time for that later , we have work to do, 'I was always amazed how professional she could be.
So after unpacking we made our way to the hotel ballroom where the trade fair was to be held. We had a small display at the back. We hired a local girl to distribute our catalogue and serve the drinks and snacks we provided.
It was gone 10 o'clock when we final finished setting up the display. After a quick snack and a few drinks we went to bed. We were used to each others naked bodies by now, and knew what each other liked. Me, it was my nipples, they were so sensitive and when Carla flicked them with the tip of her tongue, I was in heaven, I could come with her just teasing them. Carla enjoyed me licking her clitoris whilst masturbating her, I could keep her on the edge of orgasm for ages by gently refining my technique. After satisfying each other, we fell asleep in each others arms.
The next day was frantic. We were inundated with enquiries, asked for quotes and actually got orders from two new customers. Around 2 o'clock Carla asked me to go over to the "Mystique" stand and take a look at Tabitha. I was pleasantly surprised to see that she was a tall, slim, quite attractive girl with long blond hair that looked natural. I sauntered over and introduced myself 'Hi I'm Rosie Webster, P.A. to the owner of "Underworld". She looked over, smiled and quite nastily said 'never heard of them' turned her back and started talking to a guy I assumed was her father. The first approach had been a complete failure, but I had plans for phase two.
Back in our hotel room, Carla and I showered together before getting ready for the formal buffet party that would bring the event to a close . Carla was dressed in black which really suited her, whilst I chose a vivid red dress. The buffet was alright but I was bored and spotted Tabitha across the room, she appeared to be hanging out with her dad and other older men.
'Hi, remember me? I asked, she looked and said 'its Rosie inst it? ' I was amazed she remembered. 'Poor show this for us 18 year olds don't you think?' I ventured to ask and she replied 'They are always like this, I am so bored.' I saw an opportunity and went for it 'why don't we get a cab into town and do a club/' She thought a second or two and said 'I would love to ,but daddy would never let me, he still thinks I'm 12.' We both laughed and I said 'well why not come up to my room, we can raid the mini-bar and find out about one another.' She looked concerned, then smiled and said 'why not, I would love to' She went over to her dad, whispered something to him, kissed him on the cheek and came back over to me saying 'lead on Rosie, the mini-bar awaits.'
Once in our room I sent Carla a text telling her what was happening. Then Tabitha and I both chose vodka & coke from the mini-bar, turned the TV to a pop channel and started to chat.
She told me her mum had died when she was young and her dad had never bothered with another relationship, but was married to his company. She had been shunted off to boarding school at eight years of age, and had just left at 18, with a string of qualifications that guaranteed a place at Oxford.
