On summer vacation from college, Jenny had taken an internship at a downtown Atlanta office to work at before entering her senior year of college. The 20 year old had gotten a job at an office that managed orders for a mid-level industrial supply company, although her job mostly consisted of odd-jobs such as getting coffee for people and sorting mail. She was excited because despite only working there for three weeks, she was invited to the company weekend getaway in Florida at a luxury hotel next to the beach.
"All ready for the big weekend?" Stan, her boss, said to her smiling. He was always nice to her, and her job had her often running errands for him. In his late fifties, she didn't know much about him, even if he was married or not. He was only a few inches taller than Jenny's 5'6'' height, although he was rather heavy, probably at least 250 lbs. Mostly bald on top, he had a gray and brown beard on his ruddy face.
"I can't wait!" Jenny said with excitement.
Everyone in the office was in a hurry to finish up. It was only Thursday, but they all had Friday off, and the trip would last until Sunday. At 4:30 Jenny left with most everyone else and she went home to pack.
At home, she finished packing with clothes for walking around, and a sexy 2-piece black swimsuit that she had just bought for the trip, which left little to the imagination. Before packing it, she tried it on one more time, just to get a look at it again. Even she knew she looked hot as she viewed herself in the mirror. Her dark brown hair seemed to flow perfectly down her back over her slender shoulders. She thought to herself how her tan looked good now, but she still wanted to work on it when she got to the beach. The bikini top really accentuated her 36 D-cup breasts, which she knew would be the envy of many guys there. She also made sure that her mom and dad didn't see the small bikini since she knew they would tell her no way.
"So what time will you be back?" Jenny's dad began fielding questions to her during dinner.
"Sunday" she replied in a monotone voice.
"And what is the hotel number and address?" her mom chimed in.
The whole dinner was spent with her answering questions, which bored Jenny to death. She couldn't wait just to get out and be in the sun and sand.
She arrived at the airport the next day and said bye to her mom who had driven her. It didn't take long to find her co-workers and soon they boarded the plane. Upon sitting down she realized that she would be sitting next to Stan for the flight. The idea of sitting next to her boss for an entire flight first seemed uncomfortable, but Stan made plenty of conversation and took in interest in her hobbies, much to her surprise. Jenny found out that Stan was married, and had two children, both who lived out of state with families of their own. He had been with the company for almost 20 years and he gave her all the inside information he could. For her part she told him about her studies in school and her future plans, and also mentioned that she had a boyfriend. She had the chance to bring her boyfriend on the trip, but she decided against it. Jenny was unsure if the relationship would last and also, it was supposed to be a "business" trip too, and she figured he may not like it.
They got to the hotel around 1:00 pm, after a quick check-in, that still left plenty of time to swim. They were given the go ahead to have free time for the rest of the day. Jenny had a room that she would be sharing with two other ladies in the office that she really didn't know. She didn't mind because she was quick to make friends, and either way, she wouldn't be spending much time in the room anyways.
Jenny got up to her room and found that the other two ladies had gone elsewhere. She quickly got changed and decided to hit the beach. She changed into her small, black bikini and had to stop again to admire herself in the mirror. She put on blue flip-flops, large sunglasses and a hat, and headed out.
"Wow!"
"Lookin' good!"
"You look fantastic."
"Someone has been spending time at the gym."
As Jenny walked toward the beach in her new bikini, she found herself having compliments laid on her left and right from her co-workers. She swam for a little bit, and then decided to hang out on the beach with her co-workers. They were making drinks, and since no one seemed to care, Jenny invited herself to some, despite the fact that the beauty was only 20 years old.
After two drinks she got to talking about what type of nightlife the place had. Some of the guys and girls closer to her age invited her out to the clubs for the night, so Jenny decided on going and went up to her room to get changed.
She felt a little dizzy at first walking, but she had only had two drinks and it was hardly her first time drinking so she saw it as no problem. She made her way up into her room, seemingly lost in the giant hotel. She arrived to her room and realized that she had forget her keycard, however, she was in luck, as one of the ladies she was staying with left their keycard in the slot when they left.
