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David Blake examined his reflection in the bathroom mirror. His hair was neat and combed and cut in the latest style and his face was cleanly shaven. David smiled at himself as he stepped backward and away from his reflection. He did a half turn to admire how his suit fit and couldn't suppress a grin. He was looking good as always and knew it.
David exited the bathroom and strolled down the hallway of the hotel. The company had gone all-out this year, and the annual Christmas party was a spectacle to behold. David enjoyed the holiday season, but loved the company Christmas party most of all. In ten years with the company, he had never failed to score. David was a natural charmer and had used it to his advantage in both is professional as well as his personal life. He had bagged his fair share of secretaries and executives alike, and the Christmas party was the best time of year to increase his number of 'Conquests' as he liked to refer to the women he slept with.
This year's target was Penny Peel. She had only been with the company for a few months, and David almost salivated whenever she walked past his office. She was a vice president in the marketing department, with her office only a few doors down from his own. He chatted with her occasionally, but had made it a point in the past few weeks to see her as often as possible. He didn't talk much about himself, but instead turned the conversation toward her. He wanted her to feel that his interest in her was genuine. It was all part of his plan.
Now the company would never approve of such coupling between employees, and it worked to David's advantage. No woman ever wanted her reputation sullied, or thought of as a slut that slept around. This kept them quiet, and left all the other women oblivious to David's scheme. To be fair, David was not a selfish lover, and none of these women ever left the party less than satisfied. He just did not want a permanent relationship, and enjoyed the thrill of the chase.
The party had been jumping for over an hour, and many of the partygoers were already feeling tipsy. David had personally fetched Penny three drinks, and knew that she was well on her way to losing what inhibitions she may have. She had touched his arm and smiled as he excused himself to the washroom, and her smile hinted at what he knew she wanted. Yes, as usual, life was looking good for David Blake.
David took his time as he walked across the floor toward Penny. He drank in every curve of he body as if it were a fine wine. She was petite in stature, but with a figure shaped like an hourglass. Her had full hips and a plump ass, while her breasts were the size of large, ripe peaches. Her face was both childlike and experienced all at once, and her black hair fell around her shoulders in thick curls. Penny had told him how much she loved the holidays, and it was obvious by how she dressed for the party.
Penny wore a short red dress with a white trim that made her look like the wife of Santa Clause. The dress was short enough to show off her shapely legs, and the shimmering black stockings that encased them. David purred like a cat as he watched her. She was the belle of the ball. She smiled as she saw him coming, and David could see the warm flush that had crept onto her face. She didn't wait for him to finish coming to her, but met him halfway.
"I think I've had enough to drink, and getting drunk around the bosses isn't the smartest thing to do." She said, her speech sounding a bit slurred. It was just the opportunity that David needed.
"I always rent a room for the evening. That way I don't have to drive if I drink too much. Do you want to go up and sit for a while until your head clears?" He offered as if a concerned friend.
Penny swayed for a second before she focused on the question at hand. "Sure, we can chat and maybe have a few drinks from the minibar." She said finally with a wide smile. It was a smile that reflected on David's face, but for a different reason.
Penny chatted continuously as she and David headed to his room. She was not usually so verbose, and David took it as a good sign that she had become intoxicated. She giggled and leaned against David's arm as they walked, and he could feel the soft globes of her breasts press against him. He never failed to pick the right woman, and his streak was not about to end now. He couldn't hide a grin, knowing that within a few minutes, Penny would be on her hands and knees with his hard cock driving deep into her sweet cunt.
When they reached the room, David untangled himself from Penny to fish the room key from his pocket. He watched as she headed straight to the bed and flopped down on her back. He took a second to gaze at her. She lie with her back arched and her legs spread wide enough for him to see that her pantyhose were without the cotton crotch pad. It was also clear the liquor had affected more than her inhibitions, as he could see a thick stream of creamy girl-juice oozing from between her pink pussy lips. This was by far his easiest and possibly his hottest conquest.
David moved toward the bed, but Penny sat up before he reached her. She looked as if she didn't recognize him, but then broke into a silly, alcohol-induced smile.
"I think I want another drink. Could you go and get some ice while I check what's in the minibar? When you get back, we can have another drink and get more comfortable." She asked again with slurred speech.
David agreed and grabbed the ice bucket. He hated paying the ridiculous prices of the minibar, but it was well worth it for everything else he was soon to get. He left the room with a spring in his step, but grew frustrated when he found the ice machines on his floor to be out-of-order. He finally went to the floor below and filled the bucket before hurriedly making his way back to his room.
Penny had kicked off her high-heeled shoes and prepared two drinks while waiting. She took a cube of ice and dropped one into each glass before handing one to David.
