My blouse was now open below my breasts and my earlier decision not to wear a bra allowed my breasts to dance with their own motion with the new freed...m. I knew the insides of my breasts were frequently visible as they moved me around. After a few more songs, the remaining buttons were undone, my blouse now held together only by it being tucked into my skirt. Now, as I gyrated, spun, swayed, and hopped, a nipple or breast flashed into view.The band took a 15 minute break and we retreated to the. "My new neighbor then leaned over to me and gave me a kiss on the cheek putting her left hand on my right shoulder to pull herself in closer. It was unexpected but not too outlandish as an expression of gratitude. But when she took her hand down her fingernails dragged across my chest, one of them connecting with my right nipple. At the same time her right breast rubbed against my left arm. I was sure both contacts were accidental but the sensations hit me like a bolt of sexual lightning. I was. The other side told her she had been paid as a common whore. While participating as a competitor she had exposed her body in public. She had allowed herself to be touched in a most personal ways by strangers. She had even given herself totally to a man twice her age that she hardly knew. For all of her twenty four years of life she had been reserved and conservative. She had never done anything to embarrass herself or her family. This past weekend her inhibitions had been stripped away. She. ” He turned with a nice smile. “Thank you, Abby. That brought back satisfying memories of working late to work out problems. I’d forgotten how much I enjoyed that.”I watched his eyes travel over my messy desk. “You must have done a really good job of solving problems back then, sir. You’ve got a company now that is widely respected and I very much enjoy working for.”He seemed to tear his eyes from the past. “Do you drink, dear?” I smiled and he led me through the desks to his dark.