It was an effort to heave Karen and her heavy breasts off the desk. He looked past her assets, though not giving them an amble squeeze, and saw her juices atop the brown wood.
She then noticed the state of her clothing; her white blouse was wrinkled and astew next to her black heels. Karen’s bra and panties were beyond repair, so he threw her undergarments in a trash can.
After barely being able to button her shirt up, thanks to her extended assets. He sighed as he looked at Karen’s skirt; specks of white liquid dotted the end of the skirt and air conditioning tingled her exposed private parts.
“Ohhhh…”
Another knock brought her attention forward. “Hello… Ms. Mathew’s?”
“It’s now or never.”
Before him was an fit and attractive blonde. “You look… good.”
He looked down and saw Karen’s shirt barely cover her breast, along with her hardened nipples.
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