" Adele chuckled. Wayne couldn't appreciate her sarcastic humor. He kept his eyes straight ahead. Not letting his gaze connect with the stares from th... men, young and old, who turned to stare at the new girl. He followed Adele to the partitioned off section of the bar that was reserved for the waitresses. It was a relatively quiet night so Connie, the bartender, didn't understand why Patty was putting on a new girl. She decided to keep quiet, it was none of her business. "Connie, this is. I don't come into the offices late all that often ... give me a little slack here." You know that's not what I mean." I had no clue what he was babbling about, "It's about time you and Sylvia woke up and realized just how crazy both of you are about each other." It was that obvious?" DUH! The whole office could see it and we wondered when the two of you were going to wake up."I was worried. I needed to know... "You're not upset the two of us are ... well ... you know..." Now I was totally. She turned away and walked toward the door to the bedroom. As she did, she pulled her T shirt up over her head and off and let it drop to the floor. She turned back towards me, reached around her back, and undid her bra. Two large breasts fell out of their cups. They were stunning. Her breasts stood high and firm. Her nipples were perfectly round, light brown, and each stood straight out, about a half inch, if not more. It was like looking at two new pencil erasers, each a half inch long. She. He didn't drink alcohol, but he wanted it more than anything now, just to help him speak and talk with her, "Um... Please."She smiled and with an odd flick of the wrist managed to flick the bottle cap off with a very well practised motion.She smirked at him, her eyes playful under her long lashes, "I'll trade you for your name?" Oh!" Robin bit his lip, trying his best to look apologetic, "It's Robin."She smiled and as it was too far to reach across and hand him the glass, she stood, hunched.