It was a slow day at the office. Samantha, the curvaceous woman with a reputation for her ample assets, was the only one left in the office. Her 36DD breasts were barely contained in her low-cut blouse, and she knew that everyone who walked by couldn’t help but stare. She didn’t mind, she loved the attention.
As she was finishing up some paperwork, she heard a knock on the door. She looked up and saw Jake, the new intern. He was tall, handsome, and had a mischievous glint in his eye.
“Come in, Jake,” she said, gesturing to the seat in front of her desk.
Jake walked in and closed the door behind him. He couldn’t take his eyes off of Samantha’s chest. She noticed and smiled.
“I see you’re admiring my… assets,” she said, playfully.
Jake blushed and stammered, “I-I’m sorry, Samantha. I didn’t mean to be disrespectful.”
