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Originally Posted by piecenick

Back in 2004 I worked with the woman who was head of large contract sales. She was tall, blonder, slender, she had such an elegant was about her, she always wore heels. One day she had to drive about 60 miles to do a presentation to a client, she had A PowerPoint show, product to show, I offered to go with her to run the PowerPoint, and to set up the product, I wasn't busy, she was always busy.

WE get there in plenty of time, I set up the electronics and the displays and Charlotte nails the presentation, by the end of the day we have contracts signed. WE leave about 5:00 and Charlotte says she's buying us a drink and she'll even give me a cut of her commission, pretty generous since I didn't do much.

We stop at a nice hotel bar, have literally one drink and we head back. Well, we should have skipped the drink, it is raining torrents and for safety I pull off the highway under an overpass to escape the hail. I check the weather radar, we aren't going anywhere for a while until the front passes, it's dark out, the highway only had a few brave souls on it. Charlotte say she needs to find a bathroom, I go a couple of exits and find a Hampton Inn next to an Applebee's.

My the time we get in the Applebee's, we're both soaked, Charlottes silk blouse is see-through to her lacy bra, and she is cold from the AC. We have something to eat and coffee, weather looks better, so we go for it. I put my coat over Charlotte, I get go the car and pull up to the front door, but a gust of mind and cold rain soaks her again. The poor lady is shivering, even with the heat turned up. Charlotte says "to hell with modesty, I'm freezing, you're a married guy, you know why breasts look like." Off come all the wet stuff and Charlotte puts he ample boobs against the heater vents. I'm married and I've seen boobs, but not like those.

We agreed to never mention it, but at a boozy office party, she spilled the beans.

I'm a huge fan of office sex fantasies... and have been around enough very attractive office women in their skirts and high heels to have developed quite a fetish for this. Unfortunately got to admit I never had a great serependitious encounter, but certainly had plenty of fun, teasing, flirty encounters. Anyway I bring that up cause I find this story of yours SO FRIGGIN' HOT!!! For starters, love the way you described Charlotte (tall, blonde, slender, elegant, always wears heels.. and I'm sure nice dresses and teasing skirts!!... and then of course, the see-thru silk blouse and lacy bra). What a great image! I've found that some women who dress and appear that way might also look 'nice' but not necessarily be a total knock-out, yet over time seeing them dressed so nicely in this 'formal office setting' and interacting with them in a professional manner leads to one day you looking at her and thinking.. woah.. she is actually quite a bit hotter than I thought! And maybe its a simple accidental peek up her skirt or seeing her bending down over your desk in just the right way or some small image like that that sparks that fire. Or, even better as in your case!!!

So back to your story.. she's all excited about landing this huge deal, decides to let her hair down and grab a drink with you.. and then it all starts going (wonderfully!) topsy-turvy. Her blouse gets soaked.. becomes see-thru... its as if she's modeling her sexy lacy bra just for you.. as if she's not even wearing a blouse (!)... her pretty hair is all wet, all disheveled.. and she suddenly and WONDERFULLY throws modesty out the window and decides its okay to fully show (not just flash.. but FULLY SHOW) you her ample bare breasts. Sitting in your car.. in her sexy heels... her sexy skirt (?).. and 100% topless!!! I can not imagine how HOT that was!!! I would love to hear more if you can share about what her demeanor was like? shy at all? care-free? matter-of-fact? laughing with that 'I can't believe I'm doing this' expression? I hope you found some way to politely compliment her on how wonderful her boobs were and how fantastically exciting this was for you without coming across as a creep. No doubt you knocked out a few thinking about Charolette's boobs.. or thought of them next time you were having sex. No? btw, how old was she? you? .. I'm sure you didn't, but I'd like to think you offered to massage them for her to get the blood flowing and warm her up faster