My name is Cindy and I'm a married woman with two children ages 13 and 11. I've held a position as a regional manager of a nationwide house wares company for a little over five years. My husband owns a small home business which affords him the opportunity to supervise our kids when I'm busy at work or on travel. I'm 42 years of age though I tell all at work I'm 38; a girl has to keep them guessing. I've managed to keep my figure intact and avoid the middle spread that so many women allow. As of this morning I'm 5'4", 123 lb, and wear a 34C bra and size 8 (many time size 6!) dress. My hair is what guys' call a dirty blond and I keep it cut a little less than shoulder length framing a face though far from ravishing, many tell me is cute; button nose, freckles and all.
The company is divided into seven regions and I manage one of them. The other six managers are male and we all are between 37 and 47. Nick, the oldest, is our group lead and it is common knowledge that he's being groomed to take over the VP's spot as soon as the VP moves on which should be in the next couple years or less. That makes Nick to all intents and purposes our leader, a position which he handles very well. The only real competition in our group of managers is some of us to try to line up to take his slot which is a long way off.
As I said Nick is the oldest, our leader, and the Alpha male of the group; quite the handsome "Italian Stallion", though a modest one. Stevie is the youngest, 37 and very fit and quite good looking. All of the guys are married and are reasonably attractive, no fatties, baldies, etc. It's a nice bunch of guys to be seen with.
Per company policy the seven of us get together for a week every quarter in rotating regions. The week is a mixture of marketing and sales presentations, new hire interviews, and various company businesses. Though the days are full of work related issues, the evenings are supposed to be bonding and enjoyment. The local regional manger sets up the work and fun related schedule and stays with us usually in a very nice private conference hotel setting.
Though I'm the only female the boys, as I like to call them, treat me almost as one of them. That includes all the dirty jokes, comments, stories, etc. Sometimes it's embarrassing and I blush but secretly I love it. The lone exception is one of the evenings when the boys go off to the local strip/nudie bar. They always are polite and ask me but I thank them and tell them I don't want to put the girls to shame.
This last meeting was in Nick's territory and he found a very nice location. The rooms were all off a private hallway with a master suite that had a huge dinning/living room. The dinning table seated a dozen people and doubled as a conference table and the living room had comfortable seating for even more. The living room was equipped with a stocked bar and opened onto a deck with a large sunken Jacuzzi, very swank set up.
Monday we flew into town and went over some business in the afternoon then all went together for dinner. After dinner and lots of bawdy jokes, most aimed to see if they could make me blush, the day was done.
Tuesday was another matter, after some general business in the morning we sat in on some interviews for the new #2 person in Nick's area. The last interviewee was a young lady in her early 30's, quite attractive, dressed I thought improperly for a job interview. Her skirt was too short and she showed way too much cleavage. The boys thought I was jealous but I pointed out that showing her thighs as she crossed and uncrossed her legs kept them from paying any attention to her answers. And as for her cleavage, I stated that I possessed more than she did.
Of course the boys wanted me to prove it and after much cajoling, I somewhat relented. I wanted to go back to my room to change my bra into something less sheer but they whined to such a degree that I agreed to unbutton as much as the younger girl. I then opened two additional buttons, reveling more that I normally would. The guy thought that was very promising but the I needed to go a bit further to let them see as much as the young hussy was showing. After Nick fixed me a nice Absolute Cosmo I felt more like playing their game and unbuttoned two more. Now my blouse was pretty much open and once I folded it back I knew the boys could see my nipples revealed though my bra. I have to admit that the six of us sitting around the living room area with my breasts to some extent exposed was exciting me. It was very apparent by my erect nipples the reaction I was feeling.
Another Cosmo and they boys talked me into opening my blouse completely, my full 34C breasts visible through my low cut sheer bra. At this point they had to admit that though not as young I had a better "rack", their word. Of course they wanted me to remove my bra but I told them they'd have to take my word that I still had almost no sag.
The next subject of discussion of the young girl was her pouty full lips. Since I am thin lipped I felt that hers were injection inflated. The boys then got into a discussion of which looks better wrapped around their penises, thin or full lips. When asked my opinion I told them that so far I had never received any complaints with my thin lips. Of course this triggered questions about my oral history/experiences/and favorites.