As far as voyeuristic success at the office, well I’ve had a few unlucky decades lately. The occasional cleavage, some leg, panty lines and even rarer thong lines here and there, but no nudity.
The best job I had for office flesh was probably a sales-related job I had in the early 1980s in a very hot weather climate. All of the following happened in perhaps a little more than a half-year's time. I was just married and in my mid-twenties. Women dressed skimpier there than my future jobs in cold weather climates, especially the women who were in and out of their cars all day on sales calls in the scorching heat.
Here is what I wrote about my boss in my thread "Sexy Female Bosses":
https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/showthread.php?t=168812
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I was... working for a woman who was perhaps in her mid thirties. She was married, no kids, very attractive in an Audrey Hepburn sort of way; a trim pettite body, short dark brown hair, an upturned nose, small breasts, nice legs, nice butt. While I couldn't help lusting for her, she was a little stuck up, and our relationship was purely professional, our conversations business only. One warm day she was wearing a sleeveless summer dress that scooped down some. I was in her office, she leaned over to go over some papers on her desk, I stood over her as her dress gapped open, her left bra cup also gapped open, and I spotted her darker nipple capping her little breast. My one and only female boss titty sighting.
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At the same place was a young married Asian girl that worked in the office, very pretty with a firm slender body. She also leaned over her desk once in my presence and allowed her scooping top to gap open, and her small stiff bra hung open enough to give me a view of her pretty pink nipple on her small left breast.
There was a gorgeous part-Mexican woman on the sales team, young, divorced, firm slender body. We had a day in the warehouse doing inventory, and she chose to wear some sort of a vest type of a shirt to keep cool in the hot warehouse. While we worked together counting boxes, she leaned over at point blank range multiple times to show that she was braless, and gave me views of her dark nipples on her fairly small breasts. She was one that was a tiny bit flirty, but as I said I was a newlywed and behaved myself except for my peering eyes.
The fourth tit I spotted at that company was the best. A very pretty young wife, long full blonde hair and a great figure, and a real sweet girl too. It may have been the very day or close to it that we were alone in the office in the morning and she told me that she was having serious marital issues. Maybe it was another time, but we were alone in the office, and she was wearing a loose thin white cotton blouse that scooped low. She leaned over just slightly, and I got a close-up view of her whole braless breasts, both of them if I recall correctly. Her tits were about a B cup, fairly large, firm, milky white skin, and were capped with gorgeous bright pink nipples. You could even say they glowed. I could see her breasts swaying freely in her loose top as she shuffled papers or something. This was a hot weather climate, women dressed skimpy in the scorching summer even at work. I don’t know how much back then I wondered if she was getting more business from clients wearing that type of outfit out.
While working for that company, I made a few sales calls to this one company that had a cute young brunette receptionist. Once when she was leaning over, I managed to catch a quick glimpse of her nipple inside of her bra. It made me wonder how many other men had seen her nipple. She sits there every day, as countless men come and look down at her. Perhaps dozens of men a year saw her nipple? Was she aware? I've seen other women leaning over and making so real easily to see their nipples in their stiff bras - sales clerks, receptionists, even relatives, and I often wonder how many men other than myself have seen their nipples.