Straight Female / 29
One Night That Changed Everything
We had a team building weekend at a resort outside of town. The set up was for two, same sex, coworkers to share a room. We had an activity packed afternoon and a dinner. We were then free for the rest of the evening. A lot of people went to a bar.
I drank a lot, the guys picked up the drinks. One guy who always looked after me got upset with me and 'sent me to bed'. I was so angry, but at the same time I couldn't disobey him. He walked me to the elevator, I needed escorting. He walked me to my room. My roommate wasn't there and he undressed me and put me in the shower. He stood in the bathroom, never left me by myself. He wrapped me up and dried me. I was being treated like I was three years old, but I didn't interfere with him.
On the bed, I was only in panties, and he had full view of my chest but I didn't cover myself. I let him love on me and pull my panties off and 'enjoy' himself with me. After he was done I was pretty much sober. I was upset that he was going to leave me. I did not want to sleep alone, by then I was all in and wanting him to keep loving on me. He put an envelope on the door with his key card and a note for my roommate to use his room.
I wanted sex, bad. He ultimately pleased me but put me in a lock with his arms so he could sleep and recover. We slept until morning and had morning sex before showering and going down for breakfast. He stopped by his room to change and switched out with my roommate. The rest of the weekend I spent with him.
I never did shake him, once he enjoyed me that night I was owned by him. I married him three months later. My roommate never saw his roommate, he spent the night with some other coworker. I feel kind of bad for her, all alone with her thoughts. And I ended up with a husband.
I drank a lot, the guys picked up the drinks. One guy who always looked after me got upset with me and 'sent me to bed'. I was so angry, but at the same time I couldn't disobey him. He walked me to the elevator, I needed escorting. He walked me to my room. My roommate wasn't there and he undressed me and put me in the shower. He stood in the bathroom, never left me by myself. He wrapped me up and dried me. I was being treated like I was three years old, but I didn't interfere with him.
On the bed, I was only in panties, and he had full view of my chest but I didn't cover myself. I let him love on me and pull my panties off and 'enjoy' himself with me. After he was done I was pretty much sober. I was upset that he was going to leave me. I did not want to sleep alone, by then I was all in and wanting him to keep loving on me. He put an envelope on the door with his key card and a note for my roommate to use his room.
I wanted sex, bad. He ultimately pleased me but put me in a lock with his arms so he could sleep and recover. We slept until morning and had morning sex before showering and going down for breakfast. He stopped by his room to change and switched out with my roommate. The rest of the weekend I spent with him.
I never did shake him, once he enjoyed me that night I was owned by him. I married him three months later. My roommate never saw his roommate, he spent the night with some other coworker. I feel kind of bad for her, all alone with her thoughts. And I ended up with a husband.
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