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"I need you to take something back to the office for me, can you come by my room after?" Janet said.That was typical code for some juicy gossip she wanted to lay on me after hours. Of course I said yes, I thought maybe I might get a chance to catch her changing while I was there. An hour or so later as the cocktail party was wrapping up, we headed out.
I hopped off with her on 12 instead of going up to my floor and another coworker hopped off too. "Just wait out here." she said as she started in the room.The minute Janet turned the corner she pulled me in and shut the door. She pushed me toward the desk chair and rummaged in her suitcase. "Hang on, I gotta take a wicked piss" she said over her shoulder as the door shut.
I glanced around, typical Janet room, I had seen it a few times before as we shot the shit after drinks like this. A pile of clothes from the last 2 nights. Bra crumpled on top. Being the perv I am I took a look at the label. 44D. Nice, one of my favorite sizes.
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