I'd just gotten off an eventful shift in the ER and I was ready for a quiet evening at home, listening to music and reading a good book.Word of the bu...ding relationship between Anita and me had already begun to make the rounds, but I guess some people either hadn't heard the rumors or they didn't take them seriously. The guy sitting on Anita's other side already looked like he'd had a couple too many and kept casting lustful and very obvious glances at her boobs. I couldn't blame him too much. She worked her free hand inside her blouse where she caressed her generous breasts through her bra, giving each nipple a gentle tweak. Sinking into her large leather swivel chair, Claire closed her eyes and parted her legs, moving the vibe in slow lazy circles, gradually working higher towards the ultimate goal, increasing the intensity of the machine as it passed over the lacy tops of her stockings on to the smooth bare flesh of her inner thigh. The beam of a flashlight in the corridor beyond. "Horses are the finest, most loyal creatures known to man. Every girl should have at least one horse and one good dog." She said this with a twinkle in her eye. "Other animals can be satisfying to own: snakes, cats, even pigs, but as someone who has experienced pretty much every animal (I work at a zoo when not here) I can truly tell you that nothing is more satisfying to own than horses and dogs."Hannah couldn't resist asking and raising her hand said, "What exactly do you mean by satisfying?". About one in three women were topless. Susan looked at me with a smirk and asked, "Do you enjoy seeing the naked tits? Do you wish I'd take off my top and show off my tits?"I laughed and answered, "Yes and yes."Susan stood up and suggested we go for a walk. I stood up and was shocked when Susan took off her top and threw it at me. She laughed and asked, "So, dirtbag, do my tits look nice? Will you enjoy other men staring at my naked tits? My tits do flop around when I walk. Let's go put.