A Busty Brunette

Sarah looked into the car mirror. A stand of hair had fallen out of place and had fallen on her forehead. That wouldn't do. She brushed it back into place. In Sarah's estimation, coming in looking anything less then professional would simply be improper. Her makeup was done lightly but strategically, and her long brown hair, or at least the hair that would behave, was pulled into a long pony tail that went much of the way down her back.

Not that it was difficult to do so. Sarah wasn't a very tall woman, by nature. Only 5'2. She made up for it in the few inches of heels she normally wore, and in a pit bull like mentality in the board room. People always underestimated her because she short. Her lack of height contrasted by the curves of her figure. In high school her friends had complimented her hourglass figure, but in truth she'd considered getting her breasts reduced on several occasions. DD Cups did not go over too well with such a small stature. Of course, she matched her top with her bottom. She had wide hips and an ass that always seemed to knock into something at the wrong time. It was only kept from growing unreasonable by her relatively regular workout routine.

In truth, Sarah was quite pretty. But, there had always seemed something wrong about using that as a weapon. She wasn't some bimbo who'd get promoted by walking past her boss' office wearing a skirt hemmed ever so slightly too high. She was the equal of any man on staff and she'd spent the past few years proving it. Today, she was going to prove it again. Sarah put her heel down harder on the pedal. The car burned into high gear.

Sarah pictured here.

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