She said that she's always wanted to and now that she had the money she was going to do it. What could I say?" I was surprised initially because Janie...was one of those young girls with natural beauty and her breasts were already a very good size. You might say they were perfect. But I've learned that women have a mind of their own and, in reality, I knew very little about Janie and what might have motivated her to do that. I had my own ideas but they were from the typical male point of view.. Do you want me to look through the gap in the seats? Are you wanting me to stare and ogle your tight-fitting clothes?So I glance up, causing a wry smile to escape from your lips. So that is what you wanted! Sliding back on the seat causes your skirt to rise up. Your eyes glance; first at your friend and then at me. I can see you, as I am looking directly at you through the gap in the seats, writhing on your buttocks and adjusting your blouse.No, unbuttoning your blouse; revealing the outline of. Jenny had essentially just caught this stranger, a man older enough to be her father, letching over her. She should have been appalled; instead she was aroused. The more she thought about him looking at her the more aroused she became. She stared towards him, in the vain hope of catching his eye. When this tact failed she tried another, closing her eyes and turning her head towards the window. She soon sensed him watching again. She slowly moved her knees into a position that had them facing. Soon Sweet Potatoes and warm bread appeared. No room for dessert, we would have to make a second pass later.Several tables were already full when we went to sit down; office hierarchy clearly maintained. For the most part my coworkers were sitting together on two tables. Women had already separated from their mates, heads close together. Their men looked up, some openly staring and squinting, trying to make out the outline and details of my chest.Feeling self-conscious, I turned my back and.