When did the retreat get cancelled?

Lisa was a bossy manager. She never treated anyone under her well. She never treated anyone well for that matter. Her boss put up with her because she would squeeze productivity out of her team like nobody else could. They were mostly men and didn't want her biting criticism since they had a residual office culture that treated ladies as lesser and Lisa was the hottest lady in their office, ney, their lives for many. Everyone was looking for something to hold over her to get a reprieve from having this beautiful woman loudly scold them in front of the whole office.

There was a company retreat scheduled for the weekend and they were to work a half-day on Friday and head to the retreat until Sunday morning. Lisa had arranged to meet them there because she had a meeting with an important client. Everyone departed for the retreat as planned at noon. However, only Lisa remained. A fact known only to her and one of the newly hired equipment technicians down in production was that she was having a sexual relationship with him. Her meeting was cancelled and she called him up to the office. He came and they had met where they usually do, in one of the supply closets. Sneaking around with a younger guy in a much less powerful position excited her for reasons she couldn't put her finger on. But with everyone gone, they fucked a path right to her boss' office and finished with her bent over the desk getting her pussy pounded like it had never been pounded before. She had an explosive, noisy orgasm complete with loud overdone porn moans.

She was catching her breath and thinking about changing before she drove to the retreat, but the young technician had to get back to work so he zipped up his coveralls and went on his way. Lisa didn't like to talk to him or cuddle after. She liked a blue collar guy coming in and fucking her hard and leaving her like she was nothing.

But after the technician left, she heard the door open and figured he was coming back. Lisa stepped out of the office ready to tell him off for not sticking to their agreement about walking out right away without a word. To her shock and horror She saw some of her subordinates walking in the far side of the office, chatting about how the retreat was cancelled due to a sudden blizzard, and remembered her clothes were in the supply closet almost on the far side of the office. She dropped down and started crawling. Too bad she wasn't horny. She would crawl as part of her fantasy and get excited, but this was a different matter and her post-orgasm clarity was making this contrast clearer than it had ever been. If she was seen, she was done for. Or worse if they didn't fire her and she couldn't find a new job due to her reputation in her industry. She couldn't survive the shame of facing her colleagues every day. She knew most of the men thought about her naked and most of the women were jealous.