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Beverly Part 1a

The story starts off slowly so if you want to skip the character building you can...and it's a story...for entertainment only...

Beverly liked her lace panties and her short skirts…but when she had work she had to be a bit more modest. This morning she was getting ready work and couldn’t help but admire her physique in the mirror. Then she looked at the knee length black skirt and the white blouse on the bed. They accentuated her body enough but they weren’t her version of sexy. It was so hard to find skirts that or dresses for that matter that showed off her long, sleek black legs. Men still stared but she couldn’t tease them with a flash of a little curve under a loose fitting mini and she couldn’t pro long the game as long as she wanted. It wasn’t as if she was interested in any of them but the tease made her panties wet and the longer she could prolong it the more her pussy throbbed.

“Ah well,” she sighed, “this is the life of a working woman…”

She resigned herself and adjusted the matching bra over her C sized breasts. Unconsciously she pulled one cup aside and admired the nipple twisting and playing with it almost getting caught up in the site of the dark little button. Shaking her head she started to button the blouse and realized it must have shrunk as it didn’t button the way it used to. She wasn’t going to try and find a new outfit this morning. As much as she wanted to present a professional demurred lady, today she wasn’t in the mood to conform. Seeing as that was where her mind was she left the button as it was and showed off a bit more cleavage than she was used to

Stepping out into the living room she shared with her roommate she saw Tiffany waiting for her at the front door as usual. Tiffany was beautiful – long black hair tanned skin, pretty eyes and smile and a fit curved body that she hid under a dress that Beverly called a grandmother dress. In reality it wasn’t all that bad - a simple flowing flower dress that stopped just beneath the knee.

“I told you it wouldn’t fit.” Said Tiffany knowingly “oh wait, you just want to tease Kenny some more. When are you going to leave the poor guy alone?” Beverly just smiled and walked to the door where Tiffany waited. She knew her friend and roommate was talking about the pushover that was waiting downstairs to take them both to work. Kenny would probably faint to see so much tit flesh! Beverly smiled to herself again.

As was her routine Beverly went to the driver side window as soon as they made it down the stairs and flashed her chocolate breasts in Kenny’s face, carrying on a nonsense conversation about the day’s work ahead. These weren’t the type of men that stirred anything in her but it gave her a good laugh to watch him squirm. Shaking her head, Tiffany got in beside Kenny and tapped his shoulder to break the moment her friend was trying to create. Her game wasn’t over yet and Tiffany knew, she just wanted the car to start moving as Kenny wouldn’t move a muscle until Beverly had taken her tits out of his face. As she slid into the back Bev started to massage the top of her tits and watched the eyes in the rearview mirror watching her. Eventually she forgot about the petty man and her friend in the car and got carried away thinking how much that mini skirt would have come in handy. She could let it ride up her thighs and touch her mound through the nice lace….

The ride wasn’t that long, a short twenty minutes but Beverley had gotten her panties soaked with only the help of her imagination. She woke up from her trance wondering how she had lost her control in such a short amount of time. She knew she was a sexual person but where Kenny was concerned it was only a joke, no form of arousal. The last time she had felt this way was when she had accidentally walked in on her friend stuffing her pussy with her favourite dildo. That time she had not been able to control her hand as it slipped under her night gown and stuffed two fingers into her already drenched pussy. She had never told Tiffany due to the guilt and the confusion it caused in her. Again, today the feeling sneaked up on her and simply threw her days plans out off….

The day didn’t go well for Beverly. She received many stares for all the smooth flesh she had on display but it didn’t’ interest her. Her mind was somewhere else. She was so used to being in control of her sexuality and today just didn’t seem to be going the way she planned. Before she even dressed she had felt as if today simply wasn’t going to go the way she wanted. Maybe, that’s why she wore that blouse – to get some regular attention and pull her out of her mood. It didn’t work. Her mind was still thinking about her lapse this morning and trying to push the thoughts she had out of her mind made the day more irritable than anything else.

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