"All events and characters are fictional, any similarities are a coincidence" I do not like gatherings and noisy companies, but the New Year corporate party, all the same once a year, can be made an exception. Especially since she will be there, the dream of my life - Alena. Sales Manager of our dealership. I loved to watch her movements, how gracefully she goes to the car dealership, driving customers from car to car. Naturally, no man can resist her, her long blond hair, barely touching her breasts almost the third size, moderately plump ass and tight hips. She was not slim, but it made her even more beautiful and desirable. Her blue eyes and charming smile and the client was ready to buy any car that she indicates. Of course, among our team there were other girls, they looked no worse than Alena, but their female charm did not work on all clients. If Alena was taken for a client, then the client was guaranteed to leave us on a new car, even without a test drive, for which I was responsible.

Evil tongues behind her back were called either a witch or a whore. I told her about it. "Normal female envy, do not worry," she replied to me. Her charm extended not only to the male, but also to the female half of clients. Among them were both young girls and adult women, and they all left the salon with a purchase and a pleased face. If, what, I was not a freak either, and was in demand among female individuals. Many agreed to a test drive, as soon as they learned that I would conduct it and during the test drive I was frankly pasted, but I did not look for random connections, my heart belonged to her. Once I complained to Alyona, to the adversarial clients. "The cost of the profession, to me, too, men stick," she replied. More than once I saw how clients approached her and hinted at an intimate relationship, even the wedding ring on her ring finger did not stop them. They were refused, but they still bought the car. After talking with Alena, the clients stopped trying to get me into bed, talked only about the car. So, back to our New Year's corporate party.

I sat at the table, along with everyone, and simply enjoyed the beauty of Alena, who was sitting opposite me. All of us were already a bit tipsy, but only slightly, the chief drank a couple of piles with us and left on business, warning not to get drunk before the “pig squeal”. The time of the corporate party came to an end, someone had already gone home, someone was just going. I was also about to leave, when suddenly Alena came up to me and invited me to dance. Naturally, I could not refuse her. Played even slow music. She herself took one of my hands in hers, and put the other on her lower back. She looked into my eyes, my heart was pounding wildly, her mouth was dry, her soft chest barely touched me, the unbuttoned top button on my blouse attracted my view. In my fly began to form a barely noticeable mound, which promised to turn into a very noticeable. I tried to pull away so as not to feel the softness of her breasts, but Alena pulled me closer to her.

- Look into my eyes, please. - she asked. - Everyone is looking at us, but you do not want everyone to look at your pants.

Tightly pressed against me, Alena hid my papilla in the groin area from prying eyes. I looked around, really, everyone was watching us, someone was jealous in their eyes, someone was jealous, and maybe even hatred. After all, Alena didn’t dance with anyone except for me today, and Svetka from the sales department called me in the back room, hinting that she didn’t have underwear on. I refused her, but Oleg had already run a couple of times with her there. But it is their own business. I continued to dance with Alena.

- Think about something else, otherwise we will have to dance until everyone goes home. - she said.

“I can't, you're too beautiful.”- I squeezed out of myself.

- Thanks, of course, but I found time for compliments. Think about something bad.

- You tell them I'm gay? - we talked so that no one would hear us.

- What? What are you - did not understand Alena.

- Are you telling your clients that I'm gay?

“You think that would stop them, some it is the other way around, if only it would freak out.”

- What is my little one?

- Some women like tiny cocks. - Alena continued to look into my eyes and smiled. - And you have a little?

I did not know how to answer her, I squeezed my lips more tightly so as not to blurt out anything offensive.

- Okay, I believe. - with a smile on his face said Alena. - Not small. The music will end soon and we will need to return to the table. And your ego rests on my stomach.

- What do you tell them then?

“Is it so important to you now?” Maybe we will solve yours, not a small problem first.

- Yes i am trying. - I closed my eyes and slowly began to count.

- Maybe so. - she pinched me in the lumbar region.

- I'm afraid not help.

- Then I'll bite you, but I won't. - she felt like after the word "bite", my friend slightly pushed her belly. - Pervert.

- My own fault, I did not need to invite me to dance.

- It was not necessary to agree. Would sit further and drool let. A girl cannot be invited to dance. The same to me - man.

Her words hurt my dignity, they sounded humiliating, especially from her mouth, and it worked, the mound on the fly significantly decreased and became almost invisible.

- Go to my car and wait for me. - the music is over and Alena directed me to the exit.

For decency, I said goodbye to everyone, congratulated me once again on the upcoming new year and left the salon, buttoning my down jacket and putting on a hat on the go. I knew what he was driving and where Alyona was putting her car, so it was not difficult to find her. By car, the engine was already wound up. Alena came in ten minutes.

- What are you standing, sit down. - She said getting into her car.

I opened the door and sat on the passenger seat. Alena turned on the gear and drove out of the parking lot through the city streets.

- Where are we going? - I asked.

- To my house. She answered calmly. - Or do you want to spend the New Year holidays alone?

- What about my husband? - I asked.

- Come on. - Alena laughed looking at my surprised face.

- No, I can not.

- Come on. - Alena laughed even more. - And I wanted to immediately with two.

- Drop me, please. - I asked.

- Calm down, - Alena removed the ring from her finger and handed it to me. - look what is written inside.

I tried to make out the inscription, but I could not read it, because the inscription was not in human language.

- The One Ring? - I was surprised.

- There is no husband. - nodded Alena. - It's an eyeballing.

- What for? - I did not understand.

- Without him, there will be no rebound from the peasants, so at least it affects some. Did it stop you from inviting me on a date?

- Yes. - I replied.

- A client, I said that you are my husband.

“But I don't have a ring.”

“I said you lost him.”

- And what will we do at your home?

- What do adult men and women do.

- And what about dating.

- You need it.

- What, like that right away? Once, and in bed.

- Judging by your reaction, at the corporate party you were not opposed to dragging me into the back room. No, I certainly do not mind courtship and I do not say that having come to me, we will have sex right on the threshold, but there is no point in pulling. We talked with you at work, well, not a date, had lunch together. You want me, I want you, what else is needed.

- What about relationships, feelings, love?

- Let's spend this weekend together, and then we'll figure it out. - calmly answered with a smile Alena.

Arriving at her, we certainly did not pounce on each other like crazy. She quietly closed the door, pressed her whole body to me and kissed me hard on the lips.

- You can still inspect the apartment, and while I prepare a bath for us.

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