My shoulders areslightly broad for a woman, but when I wear a backless dress they lookgreat. My bust is still new enough that it is firm and pert and ... loveto show off my cleavage. We still go on naturist holidays and I am verycomfortable and proud of how I look. My only draw back is that my largenipples signal what I am thinking far too quickly, much to my occasionalembarrassment.Sam and I get competitive when we go out as to who can look hotter. Ifanything, I am a worse flirt than Sam. When. "John?",she said,"What are you doing?",with a puzzled look on her face."I'm so sorry,"I said", trying to make an desperate excuse in why I was watching her undress."It's okay", she replied with a smile,"I think that you're being watching me for quite awhile anyways."Ummm..." Why don't you come here and show me what you can do." she said with a wicked grin.My brain wasn't thinking but somehow, my feet managed to stumble over to where she was standing. The very first kiss that night was the most. I turned to face her and she looked to the floor but continued to reach across until her full breasts were resting on the table and her skirt had risen enough to expose those panties that were still soaked from the morning. I stood up and locked the door. As I turned back to see my naughty little secretary bent over waiting to get her pretty little mouth fucked I couldn’t have been harder. ‘Turn around and face me’ I ordered and she complied. ‘Sit up on that desk and spread those sexy legs for. I want to be your regular, slutty whore. If Tom doesn’t want me this way then you can have me whenever you desire. How about that?”“Carole, anytime and anyplace. You are a fabulous lover. We shouldn’t do this but that only makes it so much more exciting. Doesn’t it?”“I am not a fabulous lover, I am a fabulous fuck, a fabulous dirty, nasty, slutty fuck. I can get love at home. I need more from you. I need you to teach me everything you can about being a slut and a whore and yes, it does make it.