Then I noticed how it seemed that I filled the bra rather well. Slipping my arm out of one of the straps (not wanting to take off the bra) I turned ...on a light going back to the mirror I looked close it sure seemed like I was looking at a breast. Reaching up I felt it; it sure feels like a breast. I stood there and played with my nipples and stroked myself to another climax then went to bed. The next day I got a call from the boss telling me that since things went so well I deserved. She gathered up a change of clothes and headed into her bathroom to get a shower of her own, hoping the steamy waters would give her the answers she needed.* * *Freddie and Jade were still not exactly on speaking terms as lunchtime rolled around and it was time for them to head over to Myers' office. The car ride was awkward no matter how hard Jade tried to come up with conversation topics, he would only respond in one or two word answers, and he refused to look at her. She looked down at her. Looking up at me, she has her bottom lip out, making a pouty face. “Why the pouty face?” I ask with a smile that appreciates the new expression. “Because I don’t wanna go yet. I like it here and it is beautiful. There are so many pretty trinkets and jewelry. I just want to look at them all,” she says then crosses her arms. “Well, look who is being a bratty little girl,” I say as I reach for her hand. A slight smile begins to form on my face. “I tell you what, I need to go make a phone. "She's really fucking hot, isn't she?" asked Tammy Joe. I was kind of surprised by the question."Not as hot as you are, baby," I said. "Her legs are nice, but they're a bit thin. They don't excite me nearly as much as the thought of these being wrapped around me, while I pound what's between them." I rubbed one of Tammy Joe's thick legs as I said it."Ooh, you are going to get some pussy tonight," she gushed. A few moments later she was back on the subject. As an engineer, I really should have.