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Hello, my name is Lily, I am 28 years old, and the story I want to tell happened to me 3 years ago. Then I was 25 years old, and I worked as a sales manager in one metropolitan small, but successfully developing company. In the company, we didn’t have a big, but friendly team even in the year and a half that I worked there after graduating from one of the Moscow universities, managed to not only get to know everyone, but also make friends.

Our friendly team consisted of our director, Yuri Sergeyevich - he was 45 years old at that time, he was serious, but very fair man - we all loved him and treated him like his own father. Also in the company, besides me, there were 8 managers, 5 of them were guys and 3 girls - they were all a little less than 30, well, almost the same age - maybe for this reason we were so friendly, and we talked with them on various topics without a hint of embarrassment, for example during our lunches and coffee breaks.

But, in spite of our friendship, we all spent our free time separately, no, well, there were, of course, general trips to cultural events, but not so often we made them. Three guys and three girls were family. The other two guys, Andrei and Igor, being bachelors, more than once tried to impose themselves on my boyfriends, but all was in vain, since I did not take them seriously.

In addition to managers, the company’s staff consisted of two accountants represented by two middle-aged women, even though they were older than us, but they always communicated with us without arrogance, but simply as with their peers. Our director had a secretary Anzhelochka, she was 23 years old, a very sweet girl, but she had nothing with the director, and she couldn’t have anything, because she was a relative of him and for this reason our single guys were afraid to flirt with her by fully concentrating on me. Angela was a kind of girl; she very rarely communicated with us and lived her life in our company, and sometimes she didn’t greet her in return.

At that period of time, I just broke up with my boyfriend Nikita, in principle he was not a bad person and I think he would have been a great family man, but he stopped worrying me in intimate terms, and I simply did not intend to start a family at that time - career etc. I had guys after separation from Nikita, but this: two or three times to have sex - no more than that, but I wanted something myself, but I could not understand myself.

In general, I lived alone in my rented apartment and didn’t bother much about the meaning of life - but what, interesting work, pay well, friendly team - what else do you need? Yes, and sexually everything was not bad, the men liked me, I still would not like that I was wasting sweating for 2 hours a day on fitness, and I had always very beautiful face - plump lips, large eyes, a small nose - not for nothing that I won at the 11th grade school at a beauty contest among regional schools, and my parents did not let me go to the regional contest, I had very strict rules and were afraid that I would go so pretty if you were a woman in grade 11 but this is a completely different story and I don’t want to dwell on it now. I turn directly to the events that I would like to talk about.

That year, our company sold one very large European contract that brought a fabulous amount of money, the bonuses were just a bailout to everyone, I even wondered about buying my own apartment. And so that our director can be completely annoyed by our director, he planned to forget the incentive corporate party, but not just in a cafe, but in some country mansion, where I heard, corporate parties are held by very well-to-do and famous people.

Our joy knew no bounds. The day of the corporate party, as well as the day following it, the director announced all of us a weekend and invited everyone to arrive at the indicated place by 18:00.

I started to preen with the morning, to look the best - went to the spa. Solarium, manicure, pedicure, hairstyle, make-up, was not even too lazy to make an intimate haircut in the form of neat stripes on the pubis - although I do not know who I was going to show her interestingly at corporate party. In the meantime, I even bought myself a red short tight evening dress with a deep neckline and red high-heeled shoes in some not-so-cheap boutique.

And now that long-awaited moment is approaching - a taxi is already waiting at the entrance, I stand dressed in a new dress, I look in the mirror and I feel that something is wrong: of course not so - the panties stand out under the dress, the only thing I wore under him “Well, fuck,” I think, “arrived” and then the thought dawns on me: “Why do I need panties at all?” I quickly take them off and throw them into the far corner, “Well, everything is perfect now,” I say, turning from side to side. I take my purse and am happy, I jump out onto the street, and a passing neighbor just barely turned his head around - well, that means I look great and with that thought I sit in the back of a taxi. An hour later, the car stops in front of a gorgeous huge mansion illuminated by hundreds of spotlights, and I feel like Cinderella, who came to the ball. The doorman opens the car door, and my right foot steps on the red carpet.

The doorman escorts me to the mansion, and I, like a star at a film festival, walk along the red carpet, only fans of my talent can't see anything - I am joking to myself. I go inside the mansion and, passing through a small hall, I find myself in a huge hall. A beautiful interior decoration immediately catches the eye, but not made in the old style as I thought, but on the contrary, everything is done, like in the most modern nightclubs: a large semicircular bar counter, beautiful designer tables, which are full of all sorts of dishes, many colored lamps, a dance floor in the middle of which there is a podium with three metal poles, “Won't there be a striptease today?”, I think.

“Lil'ka!”, Andrei’s voice comes through not loud music, I turn my head to the side and notice our whole team, with the exception of the director. Blossoming I approach them and we all kissed throwing flattering compliments to each other. It turns out that everyone had already gathered and waited for the ceremonial start of the banquet. Two minutes later, after me, Yuri Sergeyevich came into the hall with an arm with Angela, and casually headed towards us, “What are you all elegant and beautiful today,” he says with pride.

I immediately noticed Angela, what a beautiful dress she had: a long black with gold patterns, a large neckline at the back, almost to the very bottom. Angela was like a doll, her dress perfectly emphasized the slim figure, where you need to emphasize. Angela looked at me, running her eyes from top to bottom, I even felt a little awkward - usually men look at her with such stripping eyes.

- Hello! - She said, in a gentle soft voice, looking in my direction.

I even thought at first that Angela greeted those who stood behind me, but there was no one behind me and, therefore, I was a little confused by her greeting.

- U-hi! - I squeezed out of myself in response to surprise and embarrassed.

She smiled at me, making me think even more: “Didn’t they replace her?” It then seemed to me strange that she only greeted me.

But then, violating my embarrassment, the owner of the place entered and kindly invited us to the tables. We all sat down at the tables, Angela was opposite me at the next table, I tried not to look in her direction. The feeling of embarrassment from her sliding glances made me nervous out of the blue, I myself did not understand the reasons for my strange excitement and embarrassment.

Light music played in the hall. Everyone sat at the tables, talking to each other, discussing the wealth of the place, the dishes and drinks on the table.I also tried to concentrate on the discussion, but the greeting of Angela and her rare, but pointed eyes threw me off track.

- Please, a minute attention! - said Yuri Sergeyevich, getting up, watching the waiters pouring us drinks, - I gathered you all here today to thank you for the work done, so let's ...

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