Thanks for the encouragement, you are correct on your thoughts here. Women come to these parties alone because they feel that they have to come to them. However they do not have to be alone.
My best Christmas Party story is from when I was an intern at a small firm in the Upper Midwest. I started in December after finals but before Christmas, and then went through spring into summer, back to college in the fall. I was 22 so this was 1990.
The whole office building had 6-8 different small offices in it, and they had a whole building holiday party at the office in the atrium. It was after Christmas, around New Years so I'd been there a couple weeks or so. Extremely sexy milf named Brandi worked in the business office, I would say she was 35. She had the task of getting it set up and started. Wearing a christmas sweater, short skirt, black hose and heels, very sexy. I really had nowhere to go and nothing else to do, so I helped out. Her husband was away on a hunting trip or something, maybe it was golf, doesn't matter.
She got tipsy at the party, and when it was over, asked me to help carry leftovers out to her car. Then she said, "I wish you could come home and carry this in the house for me." I did exactly that, followed her home as any 22 year old guy would. We had another glass or two of wine and I started to talk sexy to her and it didn't take alot of talking before I was seven deep in her. I fucked her senselessly that weekend, fucked her frequently after that, all that year. She came to college a few times even in the fall, but it ran its course and that was that. She's living in Cedar Falls now I think, but lucky me, it was a great GREAT internship.
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