(Please note this story is fiction and does include bisexuals, though some reluctant, of both the male and female variety. If this isn't something you enjoy, then please don't read the story.)
It all began when I started my new job about 6 months ago. My name is Sam and I took a job at a large but local company in mid-level management. We're big enough to play in international markets but small enough to be still owned and operated by a local family. I'd been pretty successful in my last job and so was looking to start making my way up the ladder. It started with a phone interview, then a full interview where they flew my wife and I both to the company's corporate office in a Milwaukee suburb.
During the two day interview we were put up in a very nice hotel, drove around by a chauffeur, and wined and dined by the entire family of owners. We met first with John Daniels and his wife Mary who were the founders of the company. Then we had dinner with their son Bruce and his wife Jenny and their youngest son George and his wife Sarah. The sons, Bruce and George pretty much run the everyday parts of the company while John is the CEO of the board. They were all very nice and all of it was less than an interview and more of good conversations with new friends. All of this done at expensive restaurants, and everyone was dressed to the max. It all went so well that I was offered the job before we flew out and told to give them a response in a few days.
As you already know, we took the job and were given a month to get everything in order with my previous job and then we were off and moving to our new home. My wife Heather is a school teacher and she had to quit her job but the company told us that they had connections in the area and that she would be assured of a classroom of her own in no time. They also took care of moving all of our stuff, helping us find a new home, and when we moved in the fridge was completely stocked as well. It was all the little things like that which made us love the new company, and the people in the community allowed us to enjoy all of the new surroundings.
I fast forward ahead to the present day. About a week ago, at my six month review with Bruce and George, I was informed that they would be sending me to do some corporate training in our offices in the Caribbean in a few weeks. I was told that I was to take Heather as well and that there would be time for more than just the training, and they assured me that we'd have a lot of fun. This was scheduled as a two week training and thankfully it came during the winter break at the school as Heather had to only use a little vacation time. So we planned for our training/vacation away from home.
The flight was not a problem as we were on the corporate jet which landed about 10 minutes away from the offices. I should note that it wasn't really an office in the conventional set, but instead more of a corporate playground. Lots of working space and real offices in the area, but also some very impressive suites and other rooms, just like a hotel, and all on the private beach that the company owned. There was no check in required and our bags were taken to the room while Heather and I went to our room to change for dinner.
Heather at the age of 24 was just stunning. She's 5-4 and all of about 120 lbs with curves in all the right places. She wore a very striking summer dress that really allowed you to think you were about to see some of those curves without revealing too much. I'm also 24 and 6-1, 180 lbs. I changed into some khaki shorts and a nice collared shirt and when we were both done we retreated to the restaurant located in the offices.
The restaurant was very nice, although much smaller than we had anticipated. It was lunch time but the place was not too busy. Our very beautiful server Jo took our orders and I tried my best to focus on ordering instead of staring at all of the skin she was showing. All the expense of the food was on the company and there were no prices on the menu. We shared a bottle of wine and both had our own meals that were much more than we could eat. Jo kept bringing out more wine and both of us were feeling the alcohol after a short while.