Four Weddings

Unlike most companies, the company where I was Managing Director had no Christmas party. Instead we celebrated the birthday of the man who founded it with an annual big party, always at the first Saturday after the 12th of November, the day he was born. The main advantage was that it was much easier to arrange the party and get everything we wanted when we scheduled it before the main party season began. Few people used to care that it was a bit early in the party season.

This year we had booked a sport hall and even succeeded in getting one of the best dance bands in the country. The local TV and newspapers were invited for a special reason.

When the meal was almost eaten, I entered the stage and told the audience that I had something important to report.

The first point was the usual gold watches and flowers to three people who had been employed for 25 years during that last year.

The next matter involved a man from Mariette's department coming up to the stage with a big crystal glass vase with red roses say a few words to his new boss. I took the mic and said, "Mariette Hallersten, please come to the stage."

She was really beautiful this evening. Dressed for a party she looked much younger than her real age. Her fellow worker took the microphone and began his short speech with, "Dear mom...." Which caused a loud applause.

He was a very good speaker and during his short speech he wished her welcome to her new job.

She had tears in her eyes when she thanked him and everybody else at the company for our co-operation with her in her new job.

In my mind I thanked the good Lord for resisting all temptations of trying to seduce her during our first business trip together. Thanks to skipping those stupid intentions I had been able to do my job for the best benefit of the company, good benefits for Mariette and her family and even earned dear friends for Charlotte and me.

When Mariette had left the stage with her flowers, I asked Olivia Lind, the young girl who had assisted Charlotte, to join me on the stage.

She did and now dressed in a very short party dress she looked like a young beautiful and rather small teenager.

I told the audience, "It's a great honor for me to introduce Miss Olivia Lind, one of the bravest human beings I ever met. One day after work when Charlotte Haraldsson and I went out from the office to the parking lot, two men attacked us. I could handle my attacker but Charlotte had problems with the probably insane 46-year-old ex-soccer player who attacked her. Though it happened in the presence of at least fifteen of her male fellow workers, not any of those poor creeps dared to do anything to assist the poor female victim."

Now there was many pictures taken of her and I continued, "I'm proud to say that this young lady, Miss Olivia Lind, had more courage than those fifteen coward male creeps had together and she immediately rushed to the assistance of the victim. Though they got in several punches, together the two women succeeded in keeping the attacker under some kind of control until I had knocked down the man who attacked me and could take care of the man who had attacked our female fellow worker."

Some people began to shout, "Give us the names of the creeps."

Of course, I didn't tell any names, but I think that the cowards were rather ashamed. I continued, "As the lack of civil courage is an increasing problem in society, this company has created a fund for rewarding those who have courage enough to do what they can for assist a fellow human being in danger. The fund is called 'The Olivia Fund' and rewards for 'Olivia Rewards'."

I could hear laud applause and said, "As you may guess, the first Olivia Reward goes to Olivia Lind herself. When I asked her about if she wanted something special, she said to me, 'my boyfriend has done so much extra work now when we have restored our apartment and moved together so I would like to send him somewhere to see our national hockey team'."

Some people shouted, "Give her two tickets."

But I said, "Olivia, could you please ask your boyfriend to join us on the stage?"

When he had joined us on the stage, I gave Olivia a big envelope and told her, "Sorry, Olivia, but we didn't get a national team hockey trip for your boyfriend."

The boyfriend immediately said, "I don't want anything. Living with her is the best reward I can ever get in my whole life."

I continued, "As I said, no national team hockey tickets, but I didn't say 'no hockey'. Dear Olivia, it is a great pleasure for me on behalf of the Olivia Fund to give you this envelope in which you will find: Two airline tickets to Toronto in Canada, hotel accommodations there, a guided tour at Air Canada Center arena and tickets to see the Toronto Maple Leafs play an NHL match there. Thereafter you will stay a few days at a romantic hotel at Niagara Falls and spend some time on a sightseeing tour at the falls."

I think Olivia jumped up a half meter in the air when she heard what I said. Then she hugged and kissed her boyfriend and even gave me a real hug and a kiss on the cheek. No doubt she was a very happy girl.

When the band began to play, I didn't see much of Charlotte after our first dance because she became very busy when many of the male employees wanted to dance with the "Leading Lady" as they called her, and didn't care about her objections that it was the Chairman of the Board's elderly wife who was the real Leading Lady. Even Mariette had a line of "her boys" waiting to have a dance with their beautiful boss.

I got only a few chances to rest in the bar and it created some fun when the band played a hard rock'n roll and young Olivia dragged me to the dance floor. She was good at it and the other guests gave us free space on the floor and some of them even shouted, "Keep him rolling, Olivia!" However, we got loud applause afterwards.

Back home after the last dance at the party with Charlotte she told me that it had been a great evening for her and that she had fallen even more in love with me and had a surprise for me.

She took my hand and took me to our bedroom where she stripped both herself and me. Then laid me on my back, took a condom, which she said she had found in my nightstand when cleaning the room after moving in with me, rolled it on my hard cock and lubricated it with Vaseline. Then she gave me a French kiss and said, "I want you to be the first and only man to give me an experience I never had before. The last private part of my body is waiting for you. Please come to me, my darling, and let it be our secret."

I did it. Not because I wanted to do it but because I knew she did love me so much that she wanted to give me something what would make me feel like something special. When she was on all fours, I began to slowly push in my hard cock in small steps. Charlotte wriggled and groaned rather loudly but I knew she wanted me to continue the whole way. When the whole cock was in her, I caressed her pussy with my fingers until she increased her wriggling and had an intensive orgasm. I followed her within seconds.

Epilog

Charlotte and I attended four weddings during the year between our first and second company parties as a couple. The most memorable for us was our own, which we held two weeks after her divorce was final. The second wedding was my secretary Matilda's. She danced the whole evening at the company party with a newly employed young engineer. They fell in love and two weeks later she had dumped her boyfriend. The third wedding was Olivia Lind's, whose boyfriend had a romantic feeling one evening at Niagara Falls when they took a walk to watch the illuminated falls. He had been unable to resist his temptation to propose and Olivia had immediately replied, "Yes, I want."

Today, eleven months after the company party, Charlotte and I are happy parents of a one-month old baby boy. We have already been talking about one more child rather soon but decided to wait a couple of months before beginning an intensive baby making. Charlotte will stay at home for a while but she has joined some evening classes on the university level so she will be very busy. Aggelo has fixed us up with a lovely au pair girl from Greece, which is a great help for Charlotte.

Oh, yes, the fourth wedding? It was a couple in our village that had been living in a common law marriage for years and he had promised her a big wedding if he won on horses. He did and they had their great wedding.