Tuesday May 20, 2014
Samantha was walking to work, well it really wasn’t work any more. They guys at the office were easy to please with a blowjob or a quick fuck in the supply closet. And the clients were even easier, they were lining up to have her on their account now.
No, work wasn’t anything she worried about any more. What was on her mind was her cleavage. The pushup bra was doing all it could but what she really needed was a big set of implants to really make they guys pay attention to her body and stop trying to talk to her like she had a brain.