If you have been reading the previous stories about my new very personal assistant Marie, you'll know that she has turned out to be a great addition to the company and a great influence on me. At this point, fourteen months into her new position, she has helped increase corporate morale and effectiveness with her talent for selecting just the right VPA for my senior executives, helped me close significant deals with many key accounts, organized a bonding exercise for the executives, encouraged me to purchase a corporate getaway in Jamaica, and has taken my life way beyond my original plans for her β I mean way beyond.
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Marie had reorganized the conference room with a large circular table and ten chairs in the middle of the room and the normal stuff for presentations on the wall. Each station had a screen, keyboard and mouse and all of the company information was available real-time for the senior executive meetings. It was truly an amazing addition to effectiveness.
At this particular meeting, we were at the table discussing the upcoming trade show in Orlando and what kind of presence we wanted to make. From some sales research that we had commissioned, we were making quite a stir with our competitors with our sales growth and sole source contract approach. OK by me.
Around the table were each of our five key players and their respective VPAs: Me and Marie, Tom and Rachel (Sales), Jeff and Madeline (CFO), Manny and Veronica (HR/CRM/CSR), and Mike and Annette (Production and Operations). We quickly dispensed with who was to be on the advance crew β Tom and Rachel and Manny and Veronica. Marie and I would go up on Monday morning and the rest of the detail would come up on Tuesday evening for the show on Wednesday through Saturday.
Mike and Tom used the computer system to show us the a rendering of the new booth which was four times the size of the old one and had two curtained "meeting rooms" for private conversations with customers. All the girls snickered when Rachel said "or whatever". Rachel said they had arranged with the show promoter to position us at the end of the center isle directly opposite the entrance. Our name and display could not be missed by anyone who entered the conference area. Also our "meeting rooms" would face a wall so there would be pretty good privacy. Spectacular planning by all and I said so.
On the Monday morning I picked up Marie at the town apartment where she seemed to be spending more and more time. We loaded up the convertible and headed on the three-hour drive to Orlando. She was her usual self, a button up the front dress and little else. I know she loved giving the truckers a show and their horn blasts encouraged her to open her dress entirely. As for me, I enjoyed the view as much as anyone and, from time to time, I would reach over and fondle her. She would squeal with delight and open her legs. She said the increased airflow was to cool her off. Yeah β right! I would reach in and play with her clit or stuff her pussy full of finger. This usually got my cock a good stroking.
When we arrived, we went directly to the conference center. Rachel was talking to what appeared to be the floor boss and he had his hand on her ass and was stroking it as they spoke. She was also dressed in the VPA "uniform" of a slinky dress that buttoned up the front. Hers was open well into her cleavage and up to her thighs. She was playing him pretty well as was evidenced by the fact that our display was completely set up and everyone else was still unpacking. It looked better than the computer simulation. She finally gave him a little kiss and she came over to greet us. As she walked the dress would flow around her great legs and her tits would jiggle. All the workmen stopped to watch as she walked by. You have to love these girls β they don't fuck around when it comes to being sensual.
"Hi gang. The floor boss is such a love β we don't have our power yet so he is going to do it himself."
"You seem to have everything under control. What did it cost us?" I asked.
"Oh it didn't cost us any extra money. Veronica was 'real' nice to him when she got a tour of the storage area looking for our stuff. She came out looking a little disheveled and he had a big grin. I was equally as nice this morning in one of the "meeting rooms". He has a huge dick" she said with a giggle.
"Well, then we'll head over to the hotel. Nothing doing this evening β take your own private time and we'll hook up tomorrow for lunch in our suite."
"OK β see you guys" and she went off to "help" the floor boss.
We drove over to the hotel and I asked Marie to get us checked in while I managed the luggage with the bellman. As I walked into the lobby Marie was coming toward me with a big smile on her face.
"The owner of the hotel has given us an upgrade because of the number of room nights and functions we have planned. You and I get one of the four VIP suites on the private concierge top floor. The front desk woman said we wouldn't be disappointed. It even has its own card that works the elevator. I asked her to give our appreciation to the owner. She smiled and said the owner would contact us during our stay to greet us properly."
When we got off the elevator and opened the double doors I was flabbergasted. It was like the suite in "Pretty Woman" only with a function space connected through the living area. I suggested we make use of the suite on the first night and have dinner in. I called down to the kitchen and placed our dinner order and a wine and appetizer order for earlier.
We unpacked and Marie was like a kid in a candy store. She opened the curtain to the veranda and balcony, and then opened the doors. I followed her out and was amazed by the incredible panorama. We had total privacy and an unobstructed view. Marie leaned up against the rail and I came up behind her putting my arms around her. She took my hands and guided them higher and I responded by squeezing and playing with her tits.