Vera-In the (hotel) office Part 1 and 2

 Repost of mine from bb, with a small part 2. Working on additional parts, not sure when or if will be ready.

     Vera loved the trade conference. Despite how much she drank on the private jet on the way out and at dinner the evening before, she woke up this morning refreshed, sober and without a hangover at 700am. A cup of coffee and a shot of gin, and a quick shower later, she dried her hair and did her makeup. Then she dressed.

     The dress code as with every year was business sexy for the ladies. Always one to stretch the envelope, she decided to go with a four piece set. Tan Jacket, a black slightly sheer thong, and pair of black heels. A Dutch girl, Vera didn't need any Dutch courage in order to wear the outfit; however, instead of coffee, she filled her cup with gin. By the time her boss joined her in her room at 9am, she was on her 3rd gin, and pleasantly tipsy.Steadying herself with her voluptuous thighs against the hotel desk, and her left fingers braced on its top, she addressed her boss. "Good mornin' Sirr, did ya sleep well?," she asked with a slight slur.

     He smiled, "Yes Vera Dear. I see you are ready for the conference, my you have out done yourself, practically nude, yet still professional. I certainly can depend on you." 

     "Thank you, Sir. You don't think Im slow...Showing tooo much cleavage do you?" she asked, setting aside her cup and carefully stepping forward, pushing her chest out to emphasize her cleavage.Just standing there she swayed gently. Her boss now realized she was tipsy, but he didn't mind. No matter how drunk Vera got, she got her job done. "No, Vera, your outfit is simply perfect." Looking at the clock, he added, "It's nearly 9:15. Please dial into our morning conference.

     "Yes ser," she turned, and made her way to the phone. She picked it up, and started to dial. 

     However, she was swaying too much, and couldn't dial and keep balance and had to sit down and try again. This time she got it. She held onto the receiver, though she her boss placed it on speaker and mute. 

Her boss admired her nice round ass, and then poured her another gin. Seeing this, she made a kissing face in thanks to him.

When the call ended at 9:30, Vera happily sipped the next gin her boss poured. 

      “Lets see, opening breakfast and speeches from 10-11 in the main ballroom; we'll attend that together,” he said. Vera nodded. Then at 11 you address the conference’s committee on Alcohol Overindulgence with Astid Hagen in the Brandy room-Are you ready for your speech Vera?” He asked.

       “Hum, my speech? Yes, I’ll be ready,” she slurred.

     “Good. I wish I could attend, but I need to attend the conference's finance committee meeting in the Amber room, hopefully it's quick and I can catch some of your presentation. Regardless, I meet you at 12. We’ll go to the Alcohol in PR lecture by Lisa Marks in the martini room.”

      “Oh, Lisa. She’ll be good,” Vera broke in.

      “Yes. Then it's Lunch in the main ballroom from 1-230. After that, you can come back here and rest if you’d like, or you can wander the vendor's booths with me. 330-5 there's the typing workshop I'd like you to attend in the Amber room. 

      “Who’s teaching?”

      “Not sure, it says Julia Ponsonby.”

      Ok.

      "I'll drop you off and head to the health care and insurance workshop by Nurses Charlie and Tina.” Then you can come back here and prepare for dinner at 7. You got everything?”

      “Yes, yes, yes.” 

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Part 2

     At 945, Vera finished her drink. Looking at the clock, her boss said, "Well we'd better get going." Vera didn't respond. "Vera, time to go."

     “Letss go to brake-fuss,” she slurred as she stood and started towards the door. She was none too steady, and ended up falling onto the bed face first.

     “You Ok there Vera?” Her boss asked as he again admired her luscious round ass.

     “Its’...Im Ok…Justa little typsy,” she lied as she rolled over on her back and the room began to swim. She knew she was actually a bit drunk, but wasn't about to tell her boss that. And she knew she could drink a LOT more yet, which she knew was one of the reasons her boss employed her. Slowly, she pulled herself to her feet. She was still very unsteady.

     “Right,” her boss said knowingly. “I think I'd better help you,” as he pulled her towards him, his left hand grasping her firm left butt cheek. (something like this but tighter together, no backpack, and long sleeve jacket for him)

     “Ok,” replied Vera. 

     As her boss passed by her room key, he grabbed it. With his support and guidance, she now made it easily out the door, and he used the key to lock the door. As they made their way to the elevator, he looked over Vera’s impressive outfit again. He thought he’d finally found a flaw in her otherwize perfect outfit-no pockets. “Your outfit doesn't have any pockets does it?” he asked as they weighed for the elevator.

     “It does,” she informed him as they stepped into the elevator. 

     “Where?” he asked in surprise as the doors closed.

     Vera undid the button on her jacket and pulled the left side forward. Sure enough, there was a pocket, though it took him a bit to notice, as he now had a clear full view of her gorgeous, firm round right boob, and a third of her right. Her boss quickly hit the stop button on the elevator. As the elevator stopped, he placed her room key in the pocket. Then as he cupped her tit, he told her, “Your outfit is simply perfect Vera.” 

     Vera gasped, and then started to moan, as she worked to open his pants. Her boss's hard dick quickly popped out of his pants, glad to finally be free after being constrained around Vera for 48 minutes. Vera stroked it, before pushing her thong aside and guided it into her moist pussy. 

     They kissed and fucked. “I'm about to cum Vera, where do you want it? Vera quickly pushed him off and dropped to her knees, and began to suck his big cock. Soon, her boss cumed into her mouth, and she swallowed it down. 

     “Mm, goood sauce’age for break’fest,” she slurred when she drained him. She readjusted her panties as he put his limp member away. Then he restarted the elevator. Neither bothered to rebutton her jacket. Vera was too drunk to notice, and her boss liked the look.

     Once the elevator reached the main floor, it became apparent that unbuttoned, her jacket couldn't keep her boobs covered, as both nipples randomly made appearances as he helped her stagger along. Her nipples became hard from brushing against her jacket, which caused Vera to finally notice, and she redid the button on her jacket. Her boss said nothing, knowing he, and the conference would see plenty more of her before it ended. 

     They arrived in the man ball room just at 10am.