It was almost time for the annual Christmas party that my friend's company throws every year for her employees. I have been invited yearly since she and her husband bought out the company from an elderly retiring couple 5 years ago, who wanted to spend their retirement years in California. I have attended all of them and have had a great time each year. I have never been married; I have been engaged once but I broke it off because I realized that he was still in love with his ex-wife. I don't date too often just because I am so busy with work and caring for two elderly parents, but I wouldn't have it any other way.
I am an attractive, white woman - hope I'm not sounding full of myself - but I pride on how I keep myself in shape and I could carry my 40D titties on my small frame without looking like a freak of nature. I have shoulder length red hair - my own color and blue/gray/green eyes and freckles on my face, chest area and my arms. I stand about 4"11" tall and weight about 105 pounds. There is this great looking black guy that works for her and we always have a great time together at these parties. We do shots of JD together with a Bud chaser and talk about everything from A-Z. Sadly he is married and we do hug and give each other a kiss at the party but neither one of us ever crossed the line. I keep my feelings for him under wraps, but I think he is attracted to me but behaves himself. Well that's the way it used to be, but this year was different.
Dianna had told me several months ago that Jim was going through a nasty and messy divorce with his wife because he found her in bed with another guy after their spring convention in April. They have no children as she claimed that she was sterile until he found out that she lied to him about that and was secretly on the pill because she had be fucking around on him before they were married. Jim made excellent money and that's why she stayed with him. It allowed her to take a minimum wage job or not work at all. Gee, if all of us could find a guy like Jim.
I, in a round about way ask Dianna often how Jim is and she said that he is finally over with the divorce, but never let his personal life interfere with his private. She had told him that he had their support and if he needed time off to re-group, they wouldn't have an issue. They love Jim so much that he is the acting manager when she and or her husband are away or have to go away on business. They know he does a good job and puts all his heart and efforts in his work.
This Christmas party was going to be at a really fancy place that was actually a black tie affair. I went to several little dress shops just to find the right one that would give me an extra edge with maybe making the first move on Jim, without being pushy. I found a beautiful blue gown that looked stunning on me if I must say so. I have always look great in blue and it actually made my eyes all blue when I wore that color. It wasn't overly fancy and I made it look better with a new pair of white gold earrings, diamond studs in all my extra piercings and a simple but very attractive white gold pendant with a blue topaz stone in the center with a few little diamonds. It lie perfectly on my chest and brought out the color or my down and my very firm titties.
I didn't drive to the party this year because of all weeks, it was in the shop and they had to order in a special part for my Audi. I didn't want to bother Dianna or her husband to pick me up and take me, so I took a taxi and would just have to call for one when I was ready to go home. Part of me was hoping that Jim would offer to take me home or to his place or mine afterwards. Like I said, I didn't want to be pushy and just freshly divorced, he didn't need another woman to make her moves on him.
I checked my coat when I got there and I looked into the area where they were having a cocktail hour and there he stood with a light gray tuxedo with a pink shirt and a grey bow tie. He looked so good, I could actually feel my panties getting wet as they do every year, but I could actually feel very moist. I was smart as I packed myself some extra panties because I knew how I got when I was around that sexy black man, who stood about 6'4" tall, about 235 lbs. now after dropping almost a 65 lbs. during his divorce. I never let on to Dianna that I found him attractive, but I somehow thing that she already knew but never questioned me, especially when he was still married.
Seeing sea of familiar faces and some new ones, I made my rounds saying hello to everyone I knew and I was introduced to some that I didn't know. I was saving my greetings for Jim until last if it was possible. He was standing at this moment at the bar and looking so mouth watering. His smile would melt an ice burg and the deep dimple in his right check always turned me on as I am a dimple nut.
As I was about to make my rounds to get to Jim, he approached me first with a huge bear huge and a kiss smack on my lips and that was not the norm for us but I enjoyed it and was hoping there would be more of those hugs and kisses during the course of the night. He told me how great I looked and was hoping I would be attending again and not having a date. I was always told to bring one and I never did. We walked over to the bar and had our first round of shots and beers. I could hold my liquor for a tiny girl. I told him that he he looked great with the weight loss but added that he always looked good. I didn't want to bring up the fact that I knew of his recent divorce because I didn't want to spoil his evening and I really didn't want to be talking a depressing matter.
They called us into the dining area where they had a band playing a good variety of music from the 50's through the present and a vast group of performers. Jim had asked me if they placed a slow number, if I would do him the honor of a dance and I told him of course and we could dance fast numbers also. I have seen him on the dance floor in years past and he could really put his groove on. We had never shared our dance, so it turned out to be a night of firsts which started off with the huge bear hug and passionate kiss on the lips.
They played some slow numbers during our cocktail hour and Jim had picked one and as we were taking a break from all the delicious treats, we were dancing. He had to bend over to reach me and it allowed me to put my tiny arms around his beautiful black neck. He shaved his head which made him "hot" and he smelled so good. It was me talking and not the JD or Bud, and I told him how great he smelled. After the dance was over, he leaned into be with another kiss. It was so good and this time I took the bull by the horns and I slipped my tongue inside his mouth and he answered with giving me his. We didn't kiss to long and didn't linger as we didn't want to draw attention ourselves in front of the others. They always knew that we had our shot and beer thing every year, but we never had this sexual attention or attraction for each other. Maybe we did and never realized it.
It was a great night and we danced a lot and sat together and it was an all around great night. After one of the slow dances, I needed to get air because being this close to him and kissing him all night was really getting me wet. So glad I packed a few extra pairs of panties. I walked outside onto the terrace and began to daydream about Jim and then fantasized about him touching me and kissing me all over and then I was thinking about what it would be like to see him naked and make love to him, when someone came out side and put their arms around my 20" waist and started to kiss my neck.
