Heather works for a company that believes in personal development programs. She feels she spends fifty percent of her time in classroom settings. Unfortunately, from a drawing of names out of a bowl, she was one of six individuals selected to go for a two-week personal development seminar in Orlando Florida. There were four women names and two guys names selected. Naturally, the company covered everything associated with the trip. Someone said, "Gee, we get an extra two weeks paid vacation this year." She thought to herself yeah, sure.
Naturally, to save on corporate expenses they had to pair up, the females and the guys; it ended up being three rooms.
Heather's roommate, as well as the other two girls were between twenty-three and twenty-five. She was the oldest at twenty-eight.
Before getting to far into the story, a little background on Heather will help.
Several years ago, Heather and some friends went to Jamaica for a vacation as well as to experience their first black dates. They had fantasies about sleeping with blacks and heard rumors about how great lovers they are. Yes, they also were aware of the other rumor of their endowment. They desired to be initiated, far from home, thinking they could go back after the vacation and into the same dull routine and the secret would remain amongst them. They were wrong in regards to several assumptions.
The vacation was awesome. They experienced many new things. They even experienced group sex which they had never had done before. They had sex with South American men and women. They learned how to swallow a cock and the love juice that it fires. They learned that taking it in the other orifice was fun for both sexes. They had their first girl on girl experience.
The vacation made an impression that will never leave them. What they did not expect was the stirrings in their belly when seeing hot looking black guys when returning home. When asked, if they need any assistance with anything or help from a black guy, the feelings also start.
Seeing hot black guys or hearing suggestive comments triggers emotions that none of them had before going to Jamaica. In fact hearing comments before their trip was repugnant to them, growing up in a large northern city lacking few opportunities to mix with blacks. Now they were broken hearted if they did not hear suggestive comments when they were near them.
They have all dated black guys a number of times since their Jamaican tryst.
Heather's and her roommate decided they would fly to Orlando early Sunday morning, check their luggage, and tour the town to get familiar with the layout. Surprisingly their room was ready. They unpacked and got themselves settled.
Heather's roommate is a gypsy by ancestry. She has olive skin, jet-black hair, so silky looking with stunning hazel eyes. She is of five foot eight inches and they both weigh 125 pounds. She would be model material except her DD breasts were a little too much. Otherwise, she was perfect in all other aspects. Seated on the plane together, they exchanged everything that they could in three hours, so they had a comfortable feeling about many things. Gina was dating and was not rushing into marriage.
For Heather, she is of Scandinavian ancestry, having the blue eyes and blond hair. If she could have shared her breasts with Gina, then the average might have been a perfect ten but she accepted her 34B size.
Gina being twenty-three was asking many questions. This was here first time out from home in this type of environment. A word sums her up, naive.
In the room was tons of information on Orlando. They decided they would go to Sea World, have dinner somewhere out, then return to the hotel and relax and be ready for the first day at the seminar. They were all preregistered and the seminar began at 9 AM at the convention center.
As they were approaching the front door to arrange a cab for Sea World, Heather saw two gorgeous black guys get into a cab. Naturally, her butterflies in the pit of her stomach woke up.
They went to Sea World, had dinner there, and were back in their room by 9PM.
The message light was flashing on the nightstand. Gina listened to it and then said, "Heather it was from Paul. He said that he and Jim would be in the lounge if we desired to join them for drinks."
Heather looked at Gina and she was glowing with excitement to get to the lounge. Heather said, "Gina, come sit here on the sofa and let's have a momma to daughter chat."
Gina's eyes opened in shock but she did not argue as she sat down. "Gina, after I have said my two cents worth, you make a decision and enjoy your trip. I just do not want to see you going home with a broken heart."
"Look most guys away from home like to prove to themselves they are still hot and able to get girls in the sack. I am not saying Jim or Paul are like that because I have never been with them in a situation were I could test them."
"We have two weeks to get to know them. How do you handle alcohol, Gina? If it weakens your defense go easy on it or you will find yourself in bed in the morning with a guy. I am not saying that is bad, and I hope that it does happen but not from guys we work with that can brag to all the other guys back home how they scored. Are you following me, Gina?"
"Gosh Heather, that never crossed my mind. Gee thanks. Won't they be expecting us though?"
"No not expecting just hoping. You see they know us or think they do so they do not have to get our attention. They know they have it."
"I'll tell you what; I bet they ask us to dinner tomorrow night, then to join them for cocktails. If they do not ask us, they will ask Jenna and Celeste. Do you want to make a wager?"
"No way Heather, I am sure you have them figured out."
"Look if they do ask, let's accept the offer. Then we can see quickly see what kind of guys they are. It will be easy because both are married, I think but not positive. If one is single then that is a different scenario. However, remember what is important to them is scoring. Are you still with me?"
"Sure, I think I am going to learn a lot attending what I thought would be a dull seminar experience."
"Gina I am going to take a shower and get comfortable. It's been a great day so far."
"Okay Heather and I will then do the same."
After showering, Heather opened the door to help clear the vapors from the mirror and heard voices. They were female, so assumed Celeste and Jenna had come to visit.
When Heather entered the sitting area, Gina said, "Heather, listen to this. Jenna tell Heather what you told me."
Well to not go into detail but the sum of it is Paul put the hit on Jenna with indirect hints and suggestions.
Gina said, "After I heard that Heather, I told them what you had cautioned me about. Wow, you have guys figured out good."
Heather said, "Celeste, how did Jim treat you? I assume he was with you if Paul was hitting on Jenna."
"Heather we danced slow dances, close dances and fast dances and Jim did not utter anything that would indicate he desired anything more."
Heather said, "Well ladies keep your guard up."
By the way, both Celeste and Jenna are hot looking numbers. Both weigh less than 120 pounds, with blond hair and blue eyes and small breasts but perfect asses as guys say. Jenna is five foot six and Celeste is five foot 5. Neither are married or engaged. As a matter of fact neither have steady boyfriends.
They sat around until mid-night discussing men. They then discovered that Celeste and Jenna were in the adjoing room and there were doors they could open to access each other's room without going out in the hall.
They decided to go for breakfast at 7:30AM, gave each other hugs and cheek kisses and lights out.
The alarm startled them.
They showered, dressed, and went into the other room to see the progress of Celeste and Jenna. They were ready so off to breakfast they headed.
Mid-way through breakfast Jim approached them and after the greetings said, "Look Paul and I would like to treat you to dinner at a fabulous place. If you guys have no other, plans please let us.
All eyes focused on Heather from the females. She said, "Com'on now, don't make me the spokesperson. I am with you Jim; these others can speak for themselves. They have tongues, I think."
"I'm in, came from the other three."
"Great, let's meet in the lobby at 7PM. See you at the seminar."
"Heather, you are something else. You had it pegged perfectly," came from Gina's lips.
When they arrived at the seminar, their mouths dropped in shock at seeing maybe fifty people in the room. The meeting started with them six sitting in a row together. The seminar provided shuttle service so they were all on the same bus.
The person speaking said that every morning they would meet as a group to get general information out of the way. After lunch, served in the building cafeteria style, they needed to look at the board to find their name for the afternoon season. He said there were nine companies represented with fifty-four registered attendees. He also mentioned that a computer-generated list insured they were never in the same room with their colleagues and attempted to get them acquainted at least once with every registered attendee. For morning and afternoon sessions, they would need to look at the rooster. To make it easy the names are in alphabetical order with the room assignment after it. He also mentioned that the remaining sessions start at 8AM for general meeting, 9-11AM for training, 11AM-1PM for lunch and 1-3PM for training.
They agreed to meet back at the hotel at the end of the day to keep things simple.
In the afternoon session, there were nine of them. As in all small groups, they had to make out name cards. They also had to make a two minute introduction of who, where, company etc. Well they did that at every session. The introduction was dropped the 3rd day, and they just took the name cards with them.
Heather's heart skipped a tad and her nipples got hard seeing one of the black guys from yesterday at the hotel in the same room with her and introducing himself. God he was gorgeous she was thinking.
It was difficult concentrating on the topic of self-image projections with him in the room. Heather tried her best not to look his way. She was relieved when the session ended. She headed for the bus pick up stop. She noticed the one she needed was there. She ran to it, hopped on, and the door closed behind her.
Heather kept working her way to the back on the filled bus. She stopped dead in her tracks when she saw Tyrell. He smiled and motioned to her to take his seat. She did and thanked him. He squatted next to her. He began a conversation in general terms, asking about home, boyfriends, work etc. He asked the name of the hotel. She told him the Marriott. His eyes lit up, he smiled and said, "Small world, I'm there also."
Heather was relieved when he did not ask her for her room number but on the other hand, she desired him to.
They parted ways in the lobby. Tyrell saying, "See you around, babe."
"Okay Tyrell, see you."
When Heather reached the room, she was the last to show up. She plopped her butt down from exhaustion and took a big sigh. She closed my eyes just to recover.
Gina asked Heather if she wanted to go for a walk with them. Heather said, "No thanks."
Heather decided to shower as they left. The phone rang as she headed to the shower.
"Hello"
"Is this Heather?"
"Yes."
"Hi Babe, Tyrell here."
"Hi Tyrell."
