This is another story I wrote on a friends request. Sorry for the English. Enjoy!
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Today was the yearly office party. It was usually a pretty nice event with lots of opportunities to interact with people from other parts of the company, you know, the ones usually only seen on elevators, drinking lattes and wearing headphones.
The company I worked for had just finished the transition from startup to big company. Small enough that I was pretty sure that I had seen everyone at least once but it was long ago since I knew everybody's names. There had been a big influx of people the last couple of years as the company consolidated and the offices had moved to one of the big high rises in downtown. As far as I knew we had most floors on this building.
I had made quite a lot of friends the last four years, mostly in my department but I also had a couple in other departments.
This year the party was held in what was usually a cafeteria and meeting spaces level. The floor had a very big area in the center for people to hang out, meet, share ideas and "innovate" over the free coffee and soft drinks.
The area had been repurposed with lots of activities for people to mingle like poker tables, karaoke, arcade games, photo booths and the like. Food and some alcohol were distributed around in small stands and tables and a DJ was playing music in a corner.
Since the company had grown the events had slowly become more formal. I noticed that most guys were wearing jackets, some even wore ties and the women were in dresses and heels although the style varied a lot. Quite a big contrast against the jeans and hoodies that everyone wore. I was dressed to match, in the best smart casual style I could muster with semi-formal trousers, nice shoes, a shirt and a jacket.
I walked around and said hi to a couple of people. I looked for the director of my division and exchanged pleasantries as one should in this kind of events. With that done I went to the bar, got a beer and looked for my friends.
They were easy to find, right between the arcade games and a bar stand. Nerds. The usual suspects were there. John with his usual happy banter, Peter a little to the side just hearing everybody speak, Caleb making sure everybody was comfortable and accounted for, etc. There was only one person in the group I did not expect, Lisa.
Now let me tell you about Lisa. I had met her a couple of years ago at a similar event. I must confess that the first thing I noticed about her was her beauty but I quickly realized how smart and witty she was. Over time she had become a very good friend of mine. We talked often, about work, friend's family, relationships, etc. But due to our schedules we didn't actually spend much time together. I was glad to see her although it was weird since as far as I knew she didn't like my teammates very much.
She looked beautiful as always, wearing a sundress with spaghetti straps. The dress ended a couple of inches above the knees and was complimented by some medium height heels. The perfect combination between cute and sexy, something she usually pulled of effortlessly, or so it looked to me.
She smiled when she saw me and waved for me to join the group. When I reached her, she hugged me.
"Hey!" I said to her. "How have you been? Long time no see."
"I know! I was beginning to worry you weren't coming."
"Really? Because of my friends?" I smiled knowingly. "I know they are weird but trust me they are harmless." I said laughing. I think Peter heard me but he just smirked. "You know I always come to this parties, and I was hoping I was going to see you tonight." I said smiling.
"Well here I am." She said doing a cute dancer bow.
In a way, Lisa was right. Spending time with her was more fun that with my teammates. By the time I noticed we had drifted off from the group and I had lost track of them.
We walked around while the conversation flowed freely. She told me about the latest developments at work, that she had gotten the promotion she was gunning for and things like that. I talked about my work, and funny things that had happened that I knew she would find funny.
After we grabbed our next drinks, we drifted off to the photo booth area. There wasn't a line but the moment we got there three girls almost fell out laughing about whatever they had been doing there.
"It's been ages since I've been on one of those, want to go?" She asked.
"Sure." I followed her.
There were props outside, she quickly picked a ship's captain hat and I picked a cowboy one.
"What do you think?" She asked.
"You look cute." I said. "Although you are missing the rest of the outfit." I said giving her a once over.
"And me?" I asked giving her my best impression of a burly cowboy.
"Mmmm." She walked towards me and looked directly into my eyes. "Where are you riding to cowboy?" She said it with a tone of voice that both mimicked a southern drawl and was very suggestive. I was surprised and hesitated for a moment, then she laughed and broke the spell.
"Let's go!" She dragged me inside.
The space was actually quite small and when I sat, we barely had enough space to sit side by side. No idea how the three previous girls had done it. She was sitting with her legs crossed and facing me, so I sat the same way. We took a couple of pictures like that doing different faces. Then she turned around and leaned into me. I could smell her perfume very clearly, then I noticed that the strap of her dress had fallen down and I now found myself looking down on her cleavage and could even see the top of her bra. The flash fired.
"Hey!" She gave me a slap in the leg when she saw the result. She leaned her head back to take a look at me, arcing even more and pushing her breasts out. "Eyes up here mister!" I laughed and turned to look at the camera just in time. I also noticed that she didn't pull up the strap.
After a couple more pictures where, to be honest, I didn't really know what to do, a guy peaked his head inside.
"Hey are you guys done?" We laughed and Lisa dragged me out. The movement was so sudden that when she stopped, I almost fell on top of her. I had to hold her to prevent her from falling. When I looked at her face, she was serious and was wetting her lips with her tongue.
I wanted to kiss her so badly at that moment, but her favorite song started and pulled us out of the moment.
"Hey let's dance!" Of course, ma'am I thought.
The music was very loud so we automatically gravitated close to each other to be able to talk. With her heels she was close to my height. The song was a slow one so my hands moved automatically to her waist. She put her arms in my shoulders and even passed her fingers through my hair behind my ears. We looked eye to eye and I was entranced. I loved the way she moved to the slow music. She turned around and I pulled her against me. I felt her whole body against mine, her ass molding beautifully against me. She took my hands and put them on her hips. I grabbed her strongly and then she started moving my hands slowly higher and higher. When they were close to her breasts she pushed away and turned around to face me.
I was going crazy and I could see she liked the look of lust I was giving her.
The song ended and she just went back to talking like nothing had happened.
