“Could you be corrupted Dave?” she asked, arching her eyebrows as she spoke, taking a large swig of beer.I took a long drink of my Coke while I tr...ed to think of how to answer her question, trying to figure out exactly what she meant. Mrs Connolly was standing in front of me, and I looked up from where I was sitting, and noticed that her boobs were straining against the thin cotton of her vest, and that the outlines of her nipples were clearly visible as they pushed against the vest. I was sure. I took her advice and I started dressing sexy for my job at the bar. I would not have even thought of doing something like that had it not been for Sherri needing new clothes as she was growing every day it seemed. The work uniforms I had to wear consisted of a black skirt, white shirt, with nylons and high heels so I was already dressed sexy. However I kept the shirt buttoned and the skirt came down to my knees. Some of the other girls rolled their skirts up showing more leg. I noticed these. Finally, it ended at a little past five. Why is it that when you're in a hurry, they always have questions?I hurried back to my room. Time for a quick shower and then try to relax and look casual. I dressed in slacks and a polo shirt.At five minutes to six, there was a knock on my door. I was tempted to wait a few seconds and then yell 'who is it?', but I didn't. I opened the door quickly. There stood Taylor wearing a tank top, skinny jeans and heels."Please come in," I said.She giggled and. Soon as he locked the door he took me in the back room and stripped me naked and began licking and sucking my big globes. Twice a week the other man joined us and as my boss sucked my tits he would eat my pussy and I really loved that.When I was twenty one I moved to Vegas. I got a job at a strip bar and loved taking of my clothes for the men there. Most of the girls were no bigger than a C cup and I was so much bigger and very popular. And I loved showing off my tits. When I got naked I always.