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As I boarded the bus I looked for a good place to sit. I saw Dana near the back and took the seat beside her.*quot;Mind if I join you?*quot; I asked with a smile.*quot;Not at all...*have a seat,*quot; she smiled back.Dana and I worked for the same company but in different areas. I had seen her on occasion and made a point of finding her whenever I was in her office area. Each time we had flirted and felt the sexual energy radiating from our encounters. I had never had the chance to ask her out.The company has season*tickets to the NHL games and completed*a random draw of employees to attend. I had been lucky enough to get my name drawn. They*arranged a bus to and from the game for us to enjoy the box seats and free drinks. I was excited to see Dana would be*attending as well.As the bus etlik escort pulled away*I took out the bottle*of Fireball I had in my coat pocket and*offered it to her first.*quot;Ooh, I love that stuff,*quot; she giggled as she took the bottle and took a big swig of the cinnamon whiskey.*I laughed as she coughed a little and handed the bottle back. I took a swig, passed it back to her and then watched as it was passed around the bus. The bottle returned to me with one shot left. I gave it to Dana.Upon arriving at the arena we were escorted to the upper level and into a private box suite. The view was great. The room had a few tall tables with chairs, a row of stools at a counter facing the rink and*two rows of comfortable seats at the edge. There was keçiören escort a*fridge full of mix, a well stocked bar and numerous bottles of*wine chilling.The partying began right away, pausing only for the singing of the anthems. I stayed close to Dana as we drank and watched the first period of the game. I stood behind her at the counter with my body gently pressed against hers. I felt her press back into me.*quot;Want another drink?*quot; I asked as I pressed against her.*quot;Yeah, I do,*quot; she said leaning her head back into my chest.*I mixed her another double vodka and soda and put it on the counter in front of her. She gave me a big smile as her hand ran over mine. Her fingers gently stroked mine as she turned towards me.*quot;Thanks,*quot; she said. kızılay escort *quot;You're so sweet.*quot;*quot;Not really,*quot; I replied with a slight grin. *quot;I have my moments though.*quot;*quot;Are you trying to get me drunk so you can take advantage of me after the game?*quot; she whispered as her hand ran over my chest.*quot;Maybe,*quot; I replied. *quot;Do you think it's working?*quot;She just smiled and turned back to the game as the second period started. I stood close behind her and put my hands on her hips. She pressed her ass into me and wiggled slightly. My cock quickly stirred and I reached down to adjust myself as it swelled inside of my jeans. I moved her hips until my erect cock was now pressing in the valley between her firm cheeks.As the game played she pushed into me, moving her ass against the straining bulge. I slid my right hand up and under her jersey until I was cupping her breast in my hand. I gently squeezed and ran my finger over her swollen nipple. She suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled my hand out from under her top. She took my hand and moved it to her inner thigh.