Mark was one of the only men in the office taller than Olivia. He worked out religiously, and was proud of his chiseled physique. He walked over to th... file cabinet where Olivia was standing and said, "Yes?" "Where's the Robinson file?" Mark patiently began to explain, "It's down in the copying lab. You asked me yesterday to have them make copies of the folio for the presentation." Olivia's eyes flared, "Well, damnit, what's taking them so long? How long does it take for them to make 30 copies. I got pictures.”“Was he with another woman?” Cassie questioned.“Yes, a really pretty redhead, with bigger tits than I’ve ever seen on a live woman,” I said.“You like our tittie’s, don’t you?” Cassie asked.“What if he goes home before us?” Pam thought.“He can’t go home as drunk as he was. I’ve got some pictures remember? So, who gets me first?”Cassie raised her hand like she was in school.I took my wallet out, and got my emergency condom out. Pam giggled as she helped her little sister get. I made sure I was in a cashier line at the same time she was so that we would leave about the same time and I could see what she was driving and to get one good peek at her with her Double D tits loading her groceries in the car. Lo and behold I was parked one car down from her and as we unloaded our groceries I made small talk about the weather etc walked over and just plain told her she was such an attractive woman and if she did catch me staring in the store, I apologize but it was plain and. I was mesmerized by the differences between our breasts. While we were about the same size, mine were more compact, firmer, ice cream mounds topped with chocolate kisses, my nipples always prominent, mauve thimbles that turned to metal tips under Kimbra's attentions, a conductive metal that shot the charges from her mouth, conveying them throughout my body. Her breasts were fuller and flatter, more inclined to the effects of gravity. I loved scooping them up to my eager mouth, rolling the mesas.