"Is there something else I could do?"

"Look guys, I'm not looking to date anyone right now...seriously. I just don't have the time for it! Isn't there something else I could do?"

"Well, since you're in such a rush," says Cal, "How about you come with us to the backroom and show us those lovely tits of yours."

WOW! His words were so blunt that you almost stumbled back. But, you try not to let it show that they are getting to you, so you giggle.

"Now, boys... let's be nice..."

"We can all be nice," says Stevie.

"Yeah," says Cal, "Can you think of a better nicer offer?"

Well, they could have suggested worse. It couldn't be that bad, right? You just take off your shirt, wait a few minutes, and then put your shirt back on...sounds easy. Either that, or you can spend the whole day dating this guy who will probably wind up wanting to do more. Yep, it's not so bad.

"Okay, I'll show you guys...but that's all..." you say shyly.

Suddenly, you see the biggest grins on their two faces.

You walk with the pair into the backroom. Cal is watching you from behind as you walk, and you only hope that he doesn't get any more ideas beyond your tits.

The backroom is a nice spacey office with a water cooler and a desk. Cal shuts the door. He stands by the door as Stevie sits on the desk. Both men are watching you, and you suddenly realize that they are waiting for you to show your stuff.

"Okay...so, I guess you fellas get to see my breasts, I hope this is enjoyable at least for you."

"Get to it, baby" commands Stevie.

You undo the buttons of your blouse, slowly.

"Making you undress is so sexy," he says.

You let your blouse drop to the floor. And you can't believe you're doing this. You've never undressed for anybody! And here you are...two strange men...
You suddenly don't feel so sure of yourself as the two men gaze at your cleavage.

"Take that bra off, girl," says Cal, "Let me see those beauties."

'Oh, my new bra,' you think to yourself, 'Who would have thought I'd be taking this off before someone..."

You comply though, you know it's too late to back out. You reach behind your back, and in the next second your bra releases from your body and falls to the floor.

Of course, you haven't a clue what to do next, but you realize that you don't have to do a thing as the men gaze at the perked nipples of your tits. You want to cover them up, but you just stand there exposed.

Suddenly, there's a knock at the door, and you quickly bring your hands up to cover your breasts! Who could that be? Should you hide? Grab your shirt? Or, just stand there and see what happens?