It was Friday morning when the manager of our team advised of a change to the Christmas Party location tonight. We could go home today at 3pm and arrive back either driven or drive yourself by 5pm but remember the police will be do checking from tonight with double demerit points. We will coach everyone to the Venue in Brisbane. Arrive 6pm and leave 12midnight. If you miss the coach, it up to you to return on your own. Angela ask me “Brad are you driving or being picked up?”

I advised “Dropped off, I can detour to pick you up if needed.”

Angela smiled at me and agreed. Angela is a 40 year old mum and one who is friendly to everyone. She lives five streets away from me and I do take her home if we leave at the same time.

I’m Brad and I have been working here for eleven months. I did know a few people of the 40 that worked here. We have around 25 males and 15 females in this company location. In Brisbane some 200 people work for the company. We did find out the CEO was in town and the reason for the change of venue.

I sat alone in the bus which had a capacity of 45 seats. Most of the others started drinking on the coach. I do not drink much as I find I fall asleep after three drinks, so I need to pace myself out.

The venue was great with seating for nearly 500. It had a stage and dance area. Our Sunshine coast department also joined us at the venue. To me it was a great time to put some faces to the names of people I do talk to in the various offices. I think we ended up with about a 40/60 split of males and females. Yes more females than males in the company here.

On arrival at the venue most people headed for either the toilet or bar. I looked at the layout with a stage, band, dance floor and tables 5 deep. I moved to a table in the far corner and sat down watching the people intermingle. Within 5 minutes the local office arrived and there was a massive amount of noise. I did order a soft drink saying to the waiter I am a driver. It always handy to let them know as they will assist with not giving you drinks that may be tampered with.

I just watched the actions of people and a few introduced themselves who knew me. It was common knowledge in my team area I was not a talker. After ten minutes I noticed her. She wore a white strapless dress with white shoes and handbag. No one talked to her and she did look lonely. I walked over to her and spoke to her, she put her hands in the air more of less saying I can’t hear you. I did sign language to her and the smile. It was amazing. I asked her to join me at my table and she sat down next to me.

Her name was Emma and worked in the IT area, programming at head office. We were the same age at 22 and said she did not really want to come to the party but she never expected anyone to know sign language here. I explained I learnt it for a school project having five deaf people in the school but I am rusty as it’s been four years since I did any. Emma laughed and held my hands saying softly “Thank you for trying.”

Our CEO and Chairman walked around the floor and introduced themselves. I did not see Emma signal her father not to recognise her as she found a friend in the company. He did as requested. We had dinner with some talks from the senior partners. Our table was joined with a few hard core drinkers just for the meal and afterwards they returned to the bar, so we were more or less on our own. When the dancing started I asked Emma and she hesitated. So I pulled her gently onto the dance floor and semi waltzed with her, in other words I held her hand in some fashion. After a few minutes she was enjoying herself on the dance floor and personally I did find her a great dancer. We did stay on the dance floor with a few slow songs as well. Going back to our table she was an excited girl and kept holding me, hand on my leg etc. I did need my hands to sign. We exchanged email address and phone numbers. I really did enjoy my evening with Emma.

The following Monday morning, I felt I was being treated differently, everyone was smiling at me or talking to me, not what normally happens. Maybe it was seeing I was part of the company now.

The following Friday I received a short email from Emma asking if I had a dinner suit with black tie. Funny question and I did answer in the positive, I do have a penguin suit together with black shoes. Emma came back quickly with an invitation to an awards night in the city where the dress standard is black tie. She asked if I could pick her up and take her to the award evening, if I wanted to see her again. I sent a special email to her asking her to accompany me to the event and I would be proud to take her in my car. She came back with a big smiley face and the address to pick her up from. I could park my car at their place and be driven in a hire car as the venue does not have parking. I looked up the address as a former city worker passed and saw the map. He said “Going posh are you, That is the posh area of the city.”

I replied “No picking up a friend for an event on Saturday.” He smiled at me as he walked away.

On Saturday morning I washed and cleaned out my car both outside and inside. It did look sparkling clean. I did pack a small bag for a sleepover and change in clothes, in need together with my swimmers and a towel. I showered and dressed in shoes, socks and trousers. I put on a white t-shirt and left my good shirt and tie together with my jacket in the suit holder. I left and gave myself two hours to arrive. Just as well. It took me one and a half hours to travel to 59 minute journey due to heavy traffic.

When Emma saw me she ran out of the house and kissed me. She did look beautiful in her formal dress. I asked if I could change in her house as I did not want to get sweaty driving up. I grabbed my suit bag and changed in one of the many bedrooms in the house. Apparently her parents did have to leave early to attend some meetings. Emma help me dress and showed me a smart way to make my shirt look a good fit. I personally would have never done that in the past. Emma put on my dickey tie and helped with the jacket. She took several pictures of me and I did the same to her.

After fifteen minutes a long wheelbase limousine picked us up, man this was luxury plus in my opinion. Emma was use to it though. In the car she did keep talking whilst I answered in sign. In the car she did kiss me a few times as well with some of my funny replies.

We arrived five minutes early and we walked the red carpet together. A few pictures were taken. I sat next to Emma so I could sign language on need. They did have one on stage as well but she was not good, missing a lot of words and a few other people complaining. I did fill in for Emma anything important I felt she should know. After the awards we had dinner and danced again.

On the second session of dancing I reached under the table and took off her shoes, then walked her to the dance floor. She looked at me with my actions then the music started. Her smile was worth it. She could really feel the music through her feet on the dance floor. That was it. We danced hand in hand and she gave a marvellous performance. We danced the whole bracket together and she would not allow any partner changes. I was not aware at the time but Emma was the social person everyone wanted to be with. Returned to the table I did put her shoes back on. She left me for the toilet with another older lady.

As Emma walked away another boy sat next to me and demanded to know what am I doing with his girlfriend? I advised Emma invited me here tonight. He went ballistic and started swearing. Security arrived the same time Emma came back. Emma asked what occurred. She stated he was not her boyfriend, I was and to remove him. Security did take him out. Emma explained he was always chasing her at school and hurting her. He was expelled. Just ignore him in the future. I put my arm around Emma and held her as he was taken away. One mental case.

We danced again and Emma seem to really enjoy the evening. It was now 1am and her ride turned up. We drove home holding each other. I escorted her into her home and went to collect my clothes when Emma asked “Brad, can you stay the night with me please? I do feel so happy and safe when you are around.”

I answered guardedly “Sure but will your parent mind?”

Emma smiled “No they are at their country property this weekend. I am alone and I am an adult.”

I followed Emma inside to her bedroom. What a nice bedroom, pink, purple and white. Very nice and girlish. I help Emma to remove her evening gown noticing she was braless. I slipped off her shoes and stockings leaving her in her panties.

Emma started to undress me from my tie, jacket, shirt, shoes, socks and trousers. She smiled at the lump in my undies. We both removed our undies and moved on top of her bed. I let my hands wander all over her boobs and chest and drill her belly button. She laughed as I tickled her belly button but I could smell her randiness. After a few moments she pushed me onto my back and held my cock between her hands, slowly rubbing me extremely hard. Moving up my legs she mounted me. I wondered if she had had sex before. She had but not my size. As she slowly mounted me I could feel the tightness of her pussy. I rode her by holding her hips and making her go up and down, more and more juices came out and made the passage easier. After a few minutes I was fully inside her all nearly 10 inches inside. She screamed as she came for the first time with me. I moved to kiss her lips to muffle the sound. She rode me and came another two times before I took control and rolled her onto her back and pounded that sexy hot, wet pussy. She held me tight and wrapped me between her legs and arms. We were building up for another orgasm when I swelled up and started to shoot inside of Emma pussy. She screamed in pleasure again as we came together. We collapsed in sexual pleasure and fell asleep inside those silk sheets.

I woke up at 5.30 and saw a lady enter the room, as soon as she saw me she moved out quickly. Emma stirred as I sat up. I sign, another lady is in the house. Emma smiled “That is my maid. I have assistance in the morning. They check to see that I am OK and if I need anything.”

I got up and use the bathroom, Emma followed me and we showered together. Emma asked “Do you have to go home early?” I signed no and I do have a change of clothes in my car. Emma smiled as we dried ourselves. I put on my suit trousers and collected by change of clothes in my car. In her room I dresses in casual clothes and put my dinner suit and clothes in my suit bag. I moved this into the boot of my car.

We sat down in the morning room as a tray of tea and toast came out. Different and nice. After breakfast Emma showed me around her large house. It had eight bedrooms, 2 lounges, dining, sun-room TV theatre and a large pool. I signalled I did bring swimmers with me. Emma smiled and kissed me. Outside walking around was this big St Bernard hairy dog. It ran to Emma and jumped on her shoulders. Emma said “this is Willie.” I patted the dog and it tried to put one paw on my shoulder. I moved closer to Emma and Willie licked my face. Emma was so happy, Willie accepted me. This puppy as she called it was her protector. Well with me it tried to lick my face, it did not growl or bite, as it has to some other people. I saw a ball and threw it for Willie he ran away to collect but would not give it back to us. We played with the dog for around 10 minutes before it ran away to get some water. Emma cuddled and kissed me for no reason. We were smelling of dog so we put on our swimmers and jumped into the pool. I did notice Emma did not really have any tan lines.

We sat in the BBQ area for lunch, this was to keep Willie out, otherwise he would have eaten everything. We returned to the pool and ‘talked’ for the next hour. We swam again and went inside when the phone rang. The house has lights when the phone rings. It was a video call from her mother saying they would be home after 9pm tonight. She was aware I was taking Emma out last night but she did not tell her father she was going to see if I could stay overnight.