Stacey met with the sales managers, all four of them, all of which were men. Oh, this will be TOO easy, she thought. She knew how to work a group of men -- maybe this is why she was sent here in the first place. They were not bad-looking, but then again, who cares what they look like when they're eating your pussy, right? 'OMG! I can't believe I just thought that!' thought Stacey. She couldn't help it though, she was REALLY horny, and since Ted was no where in sight, and she'd left her vibrator at home, her thoughts would have to console her for now...
"Ok, so I will be working with Rob's group tomorrow, and then we'll get back together on Friday morning to see where to proceed from there. If there's nothing more, I say we call it a day," said Stacey in her most business-like tone.
As there were no objections, she headed out to her hotel. The pool was definitely calling her name!
It felt like such a relief to take her hair down, take off the business garb, and get into something more comfortable. She gathered her towel, suntan lotion, book and sunglasses and made her way down to the pool. When she arrived, she knew she'd have to find some sexy fella to rub her down... with lotion, that is... at least for now. She looked around and finally found a tanned hottie sunning near the hot tub. Perfect!
Stacey made her way over to the chair closest to him. "Excuse me, would you mind giving me a hand?" she asked in her sweetest tone.
"Sure -- no problem," said the hottie. "I'm Bobby, by the way."
"Hi Bobby, I'm Stacey, nice to meet you." said Stacey, making sure to give him her most seductive smile. He seemed unphased though. He did, however, begin rubbing lotion onto her shoulders and back, as requested.
They continued making small talk until a dark-skinned hottie came over to join them.
"Hi, I'm Paul -- Bobby's boyfriend."
Ouch -- so much for THAT. Stacey pretended to read her book to mask her disappointment. She peered up over her book and noticed Rob, the sales manager from her earlier meeting. He was walking with someone who looked vaguely familiar... the dark hair, tanned complexion... OMG, it's Ted! She quickly hid her face behind her book, trying to think of her next move. After all, she hadn't really talked to Ted much since that night, convinced that she'd been just another one-night stand to him in the end. "What if he's staying here too?" she thought. "I'd be so embarrassed to see him right now.... wait a minute! Why should I be embarrassed? If he wants to play the one-night stand game... well, two can play it! I'll show him!" she thought to herself with purpose. The minute she saw the two men walk back into the hotel, she followed them to the front desk while they got their room keys. She made sure to listen out for what room Ted was in...oh wait! The front desk personnel aren't going to announce what room he's in... damnit!
"Hey Rob, what room are you in?" Ted asked as they headed towards the elevators.
"I'm in 205. You?"
"I'm in 828 -- I always have to have the top floor," Ted said, trying to hide a grin.
Rob caught on to his innuendo. "I get it, you like being on top."
She ducked away before the men saw her. She made a mental note of Ted's room number... 828... got it!
* * * *
Stacey made her way back up to her room, where she had a voicemail on her cell phone. It was from her friend Christy -- she wanted to go out tonight. Sounded like a good idea -- the girls could help her formulate a plan to seduce Ted again!
* * * *
Rob and Ted went to Happy Hour at the hotel's bar that afternoon. They were soon joined by Eddie, another sales rep on the team.
"Hey guys, I heard about this place we just HAVE to go tonight," said Eddie with excitement in his voice.
Ted was curious, so he bit. "Ok Eddie, where's this place we just HAVE to go tonight?"
Eddie went on to explain. "There's this strip club that's having it's monthly 'All Male Review,'" he started, but then noticed the cross between confusion and disgust on his co-workers' faces. "But after the male dancers, they are opening the club up for guys -- they are having some kind of 'Girls Gone Wild' wet t-shirt contest. You gotta think -- these are gonna be women who have been watching male strippers all night -- they'll be horny as HELL! So, are you guys in?"
Ted thought about it, then answered. "Sure, why not?"
* * * *
"Christy, where are you guys taking me?" Stacey pleaded.
"You'll see when we get there. Trust me -- you'll love it!" she said with excitement in her voice.
They were having a "Girls' Night Out" - all 5 of them. She'd been told to dress in her sexiest dress, wear lots of makeup and get ready for a long night. "But not too long," she'd warned them, "I have meetings in the morning."
They arrive at the club, and since they'd done some "pre-gaming" before the club, she was too intoxicated to care where she was at this point. Stacey was having fun! They entered the club -- the music was pumping, the dancers had already begun the show, and yes, the drinks were still flowing! After the dancers had finished their individual dances on stage, an emcee announced that the women could bid on their own one-on-one dance on stage with each dancer. The highest bids would win.
"Oooh girls, we should TOTALLY bid on these guys," shouted Stacey in her most sober voice she could muster.
"But we can't top the other bids," said Kim, a buxom brunette in the group.
"Don't worry. I just got a HUGE bonus at work, and I'm not afraid to spend it," said Stacey as she downed another shot of Patron.
Eventually, the 4 ladies had a dance on stage with a stripper, each one with a different routine -- and a different way of getting them turned on. Then it was Stacey's turn. She'd bid on -- you guessed it -- a sexy Italian fella... who reminded her of Ted. She approached him on the stage, trying to look as sexy as possible. She couldn't remember much of the routine, as she kept seeing Ted's face in this stranger. All she knew was that she was getting VERY turned on... and thinking about paying a visit to room 828 tonight...
