I had this young lady working with me, Beth, I was the programmer, she was one of the data entry clerks. This was in the early days of office computers, there were no CRT screens to guide you, just procedures. Beth was modestly endowed, maybe a small B cup, and sometimes she wore tops with scoop necklines. On those days I would give Beth a job that I knew would require my help, which meant standing over her while she entered data. From that position, with her low top, her arms extended, I could always look down her blouse, into her bra, and see her breasts down to her nipples. They always looked so soft, damn I wanted to touch them.
At one point I figured out that she knew what was going on and enjoyed it. I gave her one of those jobs and she smiled and said "I'm sure you'll be coming to help me with this". Yep, she knew.
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