Hosting Banquet

Morgan and Theo eventually caught up with Nelson, and Theo's girlfriend, Lucy just outside the main banquet lodge. Theo slipped his arm around Lucy's waist and kissed her with a surprising tenderness that he had not offered Morgan and for some reason it turned her on.

"Hey, um, honey?" Nelson cocked his brow and made a gesture with his hand near his face. "You have a little something on your cheek."

"Huh? I do?" Her eyes wide it took everything in her not to look right at Theo. "Stupid moisturizer. Bathrooms are where?" She asked.

"Oh I think they're over there." Nelson pointed down a hall to the left.

"Okay, I'll be right back! Go find us a table and I'll find you." She promised before ducking off.

"Fuck! What the hell am I thinking?!" Morgan cursed as she wiped Theo's jizz from her cheek, before licking it off her finger without a second a thought. "I gotta be more careful. Especially now." She admonished her reflection as her phone vibrated.
"You cumming or are you going to join us?" Theo's text read causing Morgan to smile.

"Yes." Was all she said before slipping out of the bathroom.

"There you are!" Nelson shouted above the din of hundreds of conversations, waving his arms to catch his wife's attention. "Morgan! Over here!" Eventually Nelson's arm flailing lured her over.

"Wow, I didn't think your company was so big." Morgan commented, tucking her dress beneath her as she took a seat between Nelson and Theo.

"Yeah you'd be surprised how big it really is." Theo agreed as she shared a knowing glance with Morgan before casting a nonchalant gaze around the room.

"So what happens here? I've never been." Nelson revealed.

"Well there's a lot of team-building exercises. Execs have their meetings and use this as opportunity for members of the board to meet and greet people." Theo shrugged. "Mostly just a party. Live it up while you're here dude." He suggested. "Yeah they try to talk business but it just ends as one big party most of the time. The owner, uh, what's his name?"

"Harrison Decker." Nelson announced proudly.

"Did your homework did you?" Theo laughed. "Yeah that's the guy. He owns the resort and the company and as long he's having fun we're all having fun." He gave Morgan a hungry look before casually turning away to look up at the stage.

A few people were milling about near the podium while others were busying themselves with setting two rectangular tables. A few dapper looking gentlemen wandered across the stage but disappeared behind a curtain shortly after. One of the waiters appeared by Morgan's side with a bottle of wine.

"Drink, miss?" He asked.

"Oh, yes please." Morgan smiled.

The waiter moved around the table filling everybody's glass before leaving the bottle at the table and departing to tend to another table nearby.

"Is there a big speech coming?" Morgan asked, poking Theo in the ribs causing him to jump.

"Ah! Yes. Probably." He gave her a quizzical look. "Each of the regional directors will say something, congratulating their respective teams and the like before the head honcho tells us to have fun and enjoy ourselves." Theo shrugged.

"Is there an program listing or anything?" Lucy decided to join the conversation.

"Yes and no. There are events planned, but no requirement to attend." Theo shared.

A smallish man in an impeccable grey suit approached the stand and tapped the mic. The loud thumping drew the attention of most of the people while others yet continued their chatter undaunted.

"Testing, testing." The short man tapped the mic again. "Ahem." He cleared his throat before looking down at something then lifted his mouth to the microphone again. "Attention!" He called with surprisingly strong voice that quieted the crowd. "Thank you." He said once everyone had fallen mostly silent. "I would like to welcome you all to our fifteenth annual Spring Fiesta!" The last he shouted to the cheers of the crowd.

"Oh wow." Morgan was surprised by everyone's reaction.

"There will be a slight change to tonight's festivities, but only tonight's! So, without further ado: Mr. Harrison Decker!" The short man announced, his arm waving out towards a much taller man with a chiseled figure that Morgan could read even from their position near the back third of the room.

The crowd roared surprising Morgan once again at the presence this man seemed to command. Mr. Decker approached the podium as the smaller man stepped aside. The lighting was doing an excellent job accentuating Harrison's angular features, his black hair was slicked back, short and neat, with a pair of piercing blues that drank in the whole room. His smile was white and infectious.

"I'm not going to mince words, business wasn't as great last year, but we can't hit growth at every level all the time." Mr. Decker began.

Morgan zoned out but the gist of his speech was that he wasn't going to change any events and that was why the regional directors weren't speaking this year. She quickly finished her glass of wine and reached for the bottle.

"Well at least he's still putting on the show." Morgan shrugged. "Was this good or bad?" She prodded Theo's side again.

"Ah! Uh... ...I'd say it's probably not good. At least didn't announce any layoffs so that's good." Theo stated.

"So get up, get out, enjoy yourselves. You worked hard and deserve it!" Harrison shouted enthusiastically, bring the room to it's feet with a ruckus cheer.

"He's good at that isn't he?" Morgan chuckled.

"Yeah he's certainly charismatic." Lucy agreed.

"What about me?" Theo asked.

"Aw, my wittle man mad? Don't get jealous, but I wouldn't leave me alone with him." Lucy winked at him.

"Mmhm." Morgan agreed, accidentally aloud, before stuffing her wine glass into her mouth and the coughed to try and cover it up. "Yeah so what's next?" She asked eventually.

"Now we mingle!" Theo announced as music started playing. "Looks like they're clearing the tables for the dance floor."

"Dance floor?!" Morgan and Lucy shouted together before breaking out into a silly giggle.

"Care to dance?" Morgan asked Lucy.

"What if I wanted to dance?" Nelson asked.

"Do you?" Morgan turned immediately to face him knowing full well what he was going to say.

"Uh, well, no." Nelson admitted, smiling sheepishly.

"Exactly. We'll be back. You two boys have fun." Morgan said as she rose from the table in time for Lucy to hook her arm through Morgan's. The pair bound towards the dance floor without looking back.

Morgan spun Lucy around and closed the distance, her hands swimming up along her partner's sides as they each swayed in rhythm with the music, their sensual act spreading through the crowd and drawing the eyes of many an onlooker. Some however were not content to remain on the sidelines and so it was that both Morgan and Lucy became separated from one another by multiple prospective dancers.

Morgan had been lead away from Lucy though she still had eyes on her from where her current suitor had taken her, she huffed when she realized had lifted her skirt. When she attempted to turn around he stopped her and pulled her close, grinding what Morgan would later describe as a small arm into her back side.

Morgan rolled her hips as she leaned back against the stranger behind her grinding her plush bottom against his clearly hardened length. With a hand on her hip the stranger leaned back and punched his hips forward rocking his loins against Morgan's welcoming rear.

"I bet you fuck like you dance." The stranger whispered into her ear.

"I don't know about all that, but I do suck like I fuck." Morgan returned as purposely pressed her ass against his loins, urging him to grind his dick against her eventually losing the rhythm altogether.

"Shit." He laughed as his hands swam over her body, massaging and kneading Morgan's ample bosom. "Who you here with?" He asked as he held Morgan's hips in place, thrusting his hips as he continued to dry-hump her.

"My husband." She cooed, pushing her ass heavily back to meet his thrusts.

"Damn." He continued freely groping her."That's a shame."

"Why?" Morgan asked before suddenly prying herself from his grasp. She cast a glance at an exit sign before looking back to her dance partner, then turned and left him.