I chose my top carefully the next day. I wore a white gypsy blouse. I wanted my breasts to have room to bounce, but also for the guys to be able to se... them through the thin material. My tits are quite big but I’m still young enough that they don’t need much support and have a nice bounce when I walk. When I arrived at work I took off my jacket and straight away I felt eyes on me. I wasted no time, by mid-morning I was bouncing past Steve’s desk on the way to the copy room. It was only seconds. "You know you don't have to go there Jimmy" she said, as she passed me the address. Then "Or at least leave when you want". I took the paper and replied "Thanks Julie, I'll be fine" but with little conviction.So Saturday night had arrived and as I drove out to Peter's house in the countryside just out of town, I reflected on Julie's comments. She had started waitressing for Peter at his little parties he threw now again, in order to make some extra money after her boyfriend Nick had got into. “Well now you’ll never forget me will you?” He turned off all his concern and compassion and turned it into something horrible. I felt stuffed. Split in two. My insides were cramping up from the sudden fullness.“Get out of me.” I begged.He ignored my pleading, but let it adjust to the size for a couple of minutes, kissing my chest. He slowly began to push in and out of me. Slow, long, gentle strokes at first. Passionate. I pushed on his chest and tried to get him off of me. Mistaking his. At the sound of his approach, Prudence turned around, unable to see her husband for she was still enshrouded under her night garment. “Henry, can you turn out the light dearest and help me with this infuriating thing.”Henry ignored her, grasped her upper arms and lifted her off her feet. Hidden, he could hear her gasp with surprise before beginning to struggle.“Henry, what are you?”Henry kept silent. He carried her to the foot of the bed and dropped her face down, keeping a hand firmly in the.