"I dream of sucking them."It was true. She rarely dreamed of her girlfriends, usually, she guessed, because she was so busy fucking them as often as s...e could. But she did have occasional dreams of Trina, and in them she was feasting on these beautiful, large, puffy nipples, sucking them to her heart's content. It aroused Trina too, since she loved having the big, swelling, puffy beauties sucked hard, and apparently Bill wouldn't suck them as hard as Laura did."Oh god, hon', you gonna make me. They didn’t have a dress code at her office and they could wear almost anything. But I was still sure that the men would ogle her sexy belly curves and her hot ass.Swetha was messaging me that she loved all the attention and that her male colleagues wanted to pass by her desk just to get a look at her.Swetha said she dropped her purse by mistake when she was going to the cafeteria, and when she bent over to pick it up, she was sure that the men were checking out her hot ass.I messaged her that. Claire complied as she slowly turned around. Confused, but knowing that he must want to see how this suit fit her from all angles, as he seemed to like his associates to be impeccably dressed. “Oh my” he whispered, as Claire’s perfect ass was now directly in his view.Not knowing exactly what he said, she turned her head in his direction. “Sorry Dr. Lawson did you say something?” “Oh no dear, I’m just admiring the fit. I think we really got this installment right.” Claire stood where she was.. She then put her hands behind your back, unclipped her bra, slide it down her arms, caught it, folded it once, and put it with her other clothes. She then immediately picked up the vest top and slid it over her head, pulling it down over her very ample breasts. She realised as soon as she did that the vest top was particularly tight, and at least two sizes too small. She looked in the mirror and saw that the vest was pushed out by her nipples, but that told her that she was actually aroused by.