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Chest
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by deirdre
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I work as one of the secretaries in a local firm. I'm pretty good
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looking, slender and sexy though my chest is rather flat. You might
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think this would bother me, but I've found plenty of men who don't
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mind a flat chest, and even a few that seem to prefer one. Some time
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ago, Mandy came to work as a secretary, sharing the reception area
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with me, and she is NOT what you would call flat-chested. That
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didn't bother me, but her mouth did: she tended to tease me and make
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fun of my flat chest. She was always talking about my "problem" and
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about how sad it was that life was passing me by! And that it was
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sad that I didn't know what it was like to be a real woman, or have a
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real man! I could cheerfully strangle her, but I had to make the best
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of things because I know someone of that type gets satisfaction
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from any reaction you offer. And the most frustrating thing was
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that it was true that I only got an occasional date whereas she
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usually had a boyfriend, and when she didn't, she was still being
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asked out on dates all the time. When any of her boyfriends came to
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the office, she was sure to mention my "problem", and the jerks sat
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there smirking or even added comments of their own.
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Well, after she had been going out for a while with her present
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boyfriend, she invited me over to her apartment for dinner and to
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meet him. Of course I went since I didn't want to let her know that
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her comments irked me. Well, that night she kept her comments up
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all through dinner, and her boyfriend, Robert was kind enough not to
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smile, but he was unreadable and I was terribly embarrassed about
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what he might be thinking. However, something made me suspect he
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found me attractive, despite Mandy's comments.
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Well, I have to admit, Mandy had prepared a great dinner and we all
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imbibed a healthy amount of wine. But Mandy was still making her
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comments after we brought our wine back to her living room, and I
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was getting so I was ready to explode! I couldn't imagine what
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Robert was thinking. Well, when Mandy excused herself to go the
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bathroom, the devil made me try to show her up. As soon as she was
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out of the room, I went after Robert like I'd never done in my life! I
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stood up and walked over to him in my sexiest walk, and giving him
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my most evil smile, reached down and rubbed his crotch. Then,
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without taking my hand off his cock, I knelt down and kissed him,
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aggressively pushing my tongue in his mouth as much as he would let
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me. It worked--he responded! It was my fantasy to have Mandy
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come back in the room and see how easily her "poor friend" could
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lure Robert away from her. I couldn't wait!
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Well, Mandy came back in, and I glanced over to her as best I could,
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but couldn't see her expression, so I broke the kiss and looked at her
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with my "guilty" face. She looked amused! I wanted anger, but
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somehow she stayed cool and just laughed at us! "So Joan's trying to
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prove that she can steal a man from me even with no boobs!" she
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finally said, giggling. It wasn't turning out the way I wanted it to.
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Inside, I fumed, but I kept myself together as well as I could. Then
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she said "I guess I have to show you what you're missing" and she
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started unbuttoning her blouse! I was so surprised I just stared at
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her, and in a few seconds, I was staring at her naked chest!
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Well, I just stared and stared--I couldn't believe it! It wasn't that
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they were huge--they were a bit large--it was that they were so
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perfectly shaped! Obviously, she could wear all kinds of sexy
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clothing I could never think of wearing. She could model! She could
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model in a men's magazine, or for bras or swimsuits. As I stared,
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she walked over to Robert and me and stood above where we were
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sitting, so her breasts were close enough that I could just reach out
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and touch one. "Would you like to touch one?" she asked me as if she
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was reading my mind. I just sat there, dumbstruck. Finally, she took
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my hand and lifted it and put it on one of her breasts. They were so
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soft and silky. I just felt the skin, then I began to message, gently.
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We stayed like that for a few minutes--I was transfixed. Finally,
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she said "Would you like to kiss them?" She gently pulled my head
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towards them, and soon I was sucking on a nipple like a baby! I
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couldn't get enough!
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I just sucked and sucked. I noticed that Robert was taking off my
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skirt, but I didn't care. Sucking on those perfect breasts was all I
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could think about! Soon I realized I was naked, and Robert was
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pushing a lubricated finger in my ass. I just listened to his
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instructions and did whatever he said, but all I really wanted to
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think about was those perfect breasts that I was kissing.
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Well, for the rest of the evening, while I was sucking on Mandy's
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beautiful breasts, Robert played silly games with my body--Mandy
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gave him ideas too. They liked the idea of Robert whipping me with
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a belt, and seemed especially amused when they got me to ask for
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the whip in order to get Mandy to allow me to suck some more. I
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stayed the night, laying in bed with them, sucking Mandy's breasts
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all night as Robert continued to get his jollies fucking my body both
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back and front.
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Well, the rest of the week, they had me over every night, and they
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were amused by the "training" they were doing--they had more and
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more things they wanted me to do before they'd let me suck. I didn't
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really care about that stuff, I just couldn't get enough of those
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beautiful breasts. Now they say I'm trained, and they let me suck
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Mandy's breasts about once a week--the rest of the time I just do
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what they say. How I look forward to my opportunities to suck them!
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At work, Mandy demands my obedience whenever no one is around.
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Once, after she had been down the hall for a while, she brought back
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Charlene, who works in another office. Charlene said "OK, show me!"
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and Mandy told me to get down on the floor and kiss her shoes. She
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and Robert had trained me to do this though she had never given me
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orders like that in front of anyone other than Robert. I did it--it
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didn't really matter to me as much as the opportunity to kiss those
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luscious breasts again. Charlene was looking amused when I
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stopped. Mandy said "Up on your knees and put your hands behind your
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head!" I'd also been trained to do that, and complied instantly. They
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left the office, giggling. Soon I got tired of kneeling like that and
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went back to work. Since then, Mandy has been bolder at work--she
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manages to get some of my clothes off or to whip me a bit--and
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several times, she has given me a bare-assed spanking while I laid
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over her lap. I worry a bit about someone finding us, but mostly I
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just stare at her chest every chance I get, and dream about my next
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opportunity.
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