Green and black fill his gaze. Her bra’s cups, small as they are, are made of a deep green satin, trimmed with black lace. It props her girls up and...out, enhancing her already ample cleavage. The tops of the cups are cut low, just barely covering the lower halves of her dark pink areola. The upper halves and the nipples themselves are propped up, staring him right in the face. Around her waist is a wide garter belt, made from matching green and black materials. It is a wide one that rides low. She suggested a cup of coffee 'before we start', then stood so close her tits were mostly somewhere behind me. They were monumental. I mean, I like them big, but even I know where to draw the line. There must have been something wrong with hers. Tits like those shouldn't be allowed. Not only did they occupy the whole of her rib-cage from just below her shoulders down to her navel, they stuck out fully ten inches in front of her. I could guess at her bust measurement, but I won't. (Yes, I know. She had never seen a guys cock before in her lifetime. He watched her watch him. He’d been with a couple women before and seeing as he did, he knew what to do. He turned and faced her so she could see it a lot better. “Wow” she said “yours is really kind of big” which it was. He looked down and then he looked back at her. He looked again at his cock and back at her. “You want to touch it?” She swallowed hard. She couldn’t believe he asked her. Her eyes, upon hearing him ask, grew large. She. He was fortunate to have his own office which was entered from the typingpool. At least when the door was closed he could relax a little althoughhe always had to be on guard for someone entering without knocking. Andone person who always entered without knocking was Sarah who had beenasked by Emma to do periodic checks on Simon. Usually, she would enterhis office leaving his door wide open. He would be sitting facing thedoor and she would then move behind and rub her fingers gently across.