Confess about what you saw

You sit down on the bed next to Lauren as she packs her bags. Nervously you begin. "So, I have a confession to make. I followed John in the gym the other day, and…well…the rumors are true."

"What are you serious?" she replied.

"Yeah, it was the biggest I’ve ever seen and it wasn’t even hard."

"No, I meant serious about spy on him, you dork. Why would I care how big his cock is when I enjoy yours so much?"

You give a little giggle and feel your face turn a little red with embarrassment.

Lauren continues, "besides it not like I’d even stand a chance with Tina there. She’s so damn hot all the guys in the office are after her, even the married ones."

"Then they are fools." You reply while giving her a kiss.

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You hear your phone ding, look down, and see it’s a text from Lauren. It was a selfie of her and Tina getting their badges at the conference check-in table. Both ladies were wearing business suits, complete with knee-length pencil skirts. The shot taken from over their heads showed plenty of cleavage from both ladies.

"Looks like fun!" you reply and sent a selfie back with the dog on your lap.

A few hours later you hear your phone go off again. You check your phone and see that Lauren sent a picture of herself in her room, with her suit jacket off and her blouse unbuttoned to her waist. Another came directly afterward and the blouse was completely unbuttoned, revealing cleavage that spilled out of a black bra. A third picture followed and this time the blouse could no longer be seen, and Lauren was pulling down on her bra just enough so that I could see the tops of her nipples.

It was then that you noticed the in background Tina was in the Lauren’s bathroom which was viewable in each picture. Fully clothed, but watching Lauren in the main area from behind with a huge mischievous smile.

You wondered if Lauren had noticed that she was being watched, but the thought was interrupted by another text, and this time Lauren had lowered the straps of the bra down off her shoulders so that the whole thing looked like it was about to fall off with a slight shrug. Tina was now walking toward her in the background, only a few feet away.

The next picture showed that Lauren had completely removed her bra, revealing her spectacular tits, and Tina had her hands on Lauren's shoulders as though she was giving her a massage. Instead of questioning Tina's presence, you simply responded with, "wow hun U look amazing. Making me hard, baby."

Another message comes in, "hey, weird question I know but what do you think of Tina?" You had no idea how to answer a text like that and it felt like a trap, but you also didn't want to wait too long and make it awkward. "U know I think she's always been a great friend... why?" you responded. The phone went silent for a few minutes, and then there was a rapid succession of several dings.

This time, the camera focused on the bathroom and Tina. The photos revealed Tina once again in the bathroom facing the mirror, looking oblivious to the phone camera behind her. The second picture showed Tina bent over the sink and looking back at the camera while by the third, she had removed her jacket and by the fifth, she was only wearing her bra on top, her hands tousling her hair. She was clearly getting into this.

The next set of pictures almost brings you to your knees: a picture of Tina bent over with an unzipped skirt, another showing her once again bent over the sink while the skirt dropped below her knees. Tina looked glorious in her matching black panties and bra, and the next picture showed her skirt crumpled at her feet while she stood with her legs apart looking at herself in the mirror.

By the last picture, Tina had turned around and was facing the camera with that same devilish grin. Her breasts were even more magnificent than you had pictured in your many fantasies about her, and her large bra was overflowing with her milky white flesh.

One more text comes in and it just says...