Heather works for a company that believes in a lot of 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. The other five included three ladies and two guys names; naturally all expenses were paid for by the company. One of the other five said, "Gee, we get an extra two weeks paid vacation this year." Heather thought to herself yeah, sure.
To save on corporate expenses they had to pair up, the females and the guys; it ended up being three rooms.
The ladies were between twenty-three and twenty-eight with Heather being the oldest and Paul was thirty and Jim was twenty-eight.
Before getting too far into the story, a little background on Heather might be helpful.
Several years ago, Heather and three of her girlfriends at the time, well they still are, went to Jamaica for a vacation. The reasons Jamaica was selected was to get far from home, spend time in a warm place for a few weeks being in the middle of winter where they lived 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 since high school days. Yes, they knew about the other rumor of them being endowed with supposedly terrific lady pleasers. They desired to check out the rumor, 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 far beyond any dreams, wishes or hopes that they had conjured up in their minds before the trip. They were exposed to many new experiences. They experienced group sex which they had never had done before. They had sex with Brazilian men and women besides Jamaican. They learned how to swallow a cock and the love juice that it fires. They learnt that taking things in the other orifice could be fun and pleasurable.
The Jamaican vacation made an impression that will never be forgotten by the four girls that went. What they did not expect was the stirrings in their bodies when seeing hot looking black guys when returning home. The feelings also start when they are asked if they need any assistance with anything or help from any black guy.
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, being reared 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 are near them.
The four of them have all dated black guys a number of times since their Jamaican tryst.
Now back to this story. Heather and her roommate, Gina, decided they would fly to Orlando early Sunday morning, check their luggage, and tour the town to get familiar with the layout. On the plane being seated together, they exchanged everything that they could in the three hour flight. They developed a comfortable feeling about each other as a result.
Surprisingly their room was ready when they arrived. 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. Gina would be model material but her DD breasts are a little too much; otherwise, she is perfect in all other aspects.
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.
She also had those long legs that many guys love. Gina being twenty-three was asking many questions. This was here first time out from home in this type of environment and not with family. 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 pre-registered and the seminar began at 9 AM at the convention center on Monday.
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 woke up.
The girls went to Sea World, had dinner there, and were back in their room by 10PM.
The message light was flashing on the nightstand. Gina listened to it and then said, "Heather, the message 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. Gina was glowing with excitement to get to the lounge. Heather said, "Gina, come sit here on the sofa and let's have a girl to girl chat."
Gina's eyes opened in shock but she did not argue and she sat down.
"Gina, after I have said my two cents worth, 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 then 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 already have it.
"I'll tell you what; I bet they ask us to dinner tomorrow night, then to join them for cocktails. If they don't 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 do the same after you."
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 when they were dancing in the lounge. Jenna and Celeste took the guys up on the invitation to meet in the lounge.
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 adjacent room. 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 Gina and Heather.
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 all 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'm 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."
The seminar provided shuttle service so they were all on the same bus. 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 person speaking said that every morning they would meet as a group to get general information out of the way. He also mentioned that the remaining sessions for the two weeks start at 8:30AM for general meeting, 9-11AM for training, 11AM-1PM for lunch and 1-3PM for training.
He mentioned lunch was served in the building, cafeteria style and they needed to look at the monitors to find their name for both the morning and afternoon session. To make it easy the names were in alphabetical order with a room assignment after it.
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.
The six of them agreed to meet back at the hotel at the end of the day to keep things simple.
At the afternoon session, Heather's heart skipped a tad, her nipples got hard and blood flowed to her erogenous zone seeing one of the black guys that was getting into a cab on Sunday. God he was more gorgeous up closer; she thought to herself. There were eight other attendees in the room that Heather had been assigned. As in all small groups, they had to make out name cards. They also had to make a two minute introduction of themselves as to whom, where, company etc. They did that at every session. The introduction part was dropped the 3rd day, and they just carried the name cards with them.
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.
The bus was filled so Heather kept working her way to the back. 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 in the aisle and began a conversation of general things like 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."
