Straight Female / 30
I Felt My Tits Excited Men And My Tits Caught My Sugar Daddy's Eye
I am what people call w*********h, trailer park trash. I lived with my grandparents while my mother did time for being the get away driver of an armed robbery of a gas station. By fourteen I had grown my tits out and I couldn't get enough of them. I posed, strutted, walked around topless. The man next door saw me through the window.
I went to college at the state college in Kilgore, got a scholarship to finish at SFA with a degree in marketing. In college, once I was away from home, I went braless. I liked the attention. I got a job for a large oil and gas company.
I started as a clerk in the tax department working in sales tax compliance. One day I wore a heavy sweater, no bra, and got called into the office of the Tax Director. An HR woman was there and he talked to me about the dress code. He agreed there was nothing about wearing a bra, either way, but there was something about decorum. He asked me if I was demonstrating and I told him I liked it. I went so far as to tell him I liked being topless and braless since I got my tits.
Well he liked my tits, I could tell. The HR woman 'asked' me to wear a bra at work. But that was the day the Director wanted me, and he didn't hide it. He wanted his hands on my tits, he wanted to kiss my tits, and face it, he wanted to fuck me. And all that liking and wanting me made me want him. Married, an officer of the company, fucking his tax clerk. And he did fuck me, but not at work.
He gave me money to help with my rent, he paid to fix my car, he took me to Macy's and bought me pretty underwear. My apartment became his love nest, and I had his love child. When his wife met me, when I had my love child, she as much admitted to me why he wanted me.
I was never going to be his public girlfriend, I am east Texas white trailer park trash. But he can't keep his hands off me, and a good day is when I sit on his lap in front of him and hold his face in my tits.
I went to college at the state college in Kilgore, got a scholarship to finish at SFA with a degree in marketing. In college, once I was away from home, I went braless. I liked the attention. I got a job for a large oil and gas company.
I started as a clerk in the tax department working in sales tax compliance. One day I wore a heavy sweater, no bra, and got called into the office of the Tax Director. An HR woman was there and he talked to me about the dress code. He agreed there was nothing about wearing a bra, either way, but there was something about decorum. He asked me if I was demonstrating and I told him I liked it. I went so far as to tell him I liked being topless and braless since I got my tits.
Well he liked my tits, I could tell. The HR woman 'asked' me to wear a bra at work. But that was the day the Director wanted me, and he didn't hide it. He wanted his hands on my tits, he wanted to kiss my tits, and face it, he wanted to fuck me. And all that liking and wanting me made me want him. Married, an officer of the company, fucking his tax clerk. And he did fuck me, but not at work.
He gave me money to help with my rent, he paid to fix my car, he took me to Macy's and bought me pretty underwear. My apartment became his love nest, and I had his love child. When his wife met me, when I had my love child, she as much admitted to me why he wanted me.
I was never going to be his public girlfriend, I am east Texas white trailer park trash. But he can't keep his hands off me, and a good day is when I sit on his lap in front of him and hold his face in my tits.
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