Going Home

Quite confused about the whole experience, Vanessa was guided out of the office. Acutely aware of her insufficient if sexy outfit, she rushed to the car park. Unfortunately, a bunch of construction workers had spotted her as she jogged over the parking lot and their catcalls made everything even worse. And then, her right breast popped out of her little uniform and slapped against her chin.

"Look at that, man!" she heard one of the workers laugh as she rubbed her face, "Have you ever seen tits like that? She can't even contain them!"

"Would love to fuck those puppies," the other one answered, "Hey girl, wanna show us what you got?"

Beet-red and ashamed, Vanessa hurriedly stuffed her breast back into the tight top and dashed to her car. Once inside, she tried to get the key in but it slipped through her jittery fingers and fell on the floor. Rattled and upset, her breast heaving spectacularly, she closed her eyes and tried to forget what just happened.

Suddenly, someone knocked at the window. It was one of the construction workers!

"Hey Miss Big Tits!" he grinned, painting said big tits into the air with his hands, "How about it? Wanna give us a show?"

Vanessa freaked out. She grabbed the key from the floor, jammed it into the ignition and raced away as fast as she could. Few minutes later, her heart pounding like mad, she entered her home, glad that she had escaped those nasty men. The confused woman immediately got out of the terrible uniform and took a long bath to calm down.

Soon, the upsetting experience with the construction workers paled and instead the exhilarating sensations Doctor Sweet had caused took the center stage in her mind. He was such a sweet and sexy man! Her pulse quickened just thinking about him! His hands traveling down her excited body, his lips on her breasts and then him eating her … down there!

The young woman found herself stroking her smooth pussy, simulating the things she wanted Doctor Sweet to do to her.

"What are you doing, Vanessa?" she scolded herself as she got aware of her own actions, "You're not a cheap whore! Get hold of yourself!"

But it felt so good!

In the end, her conservative upbringing won the battle, and she took a cold shower to chase away those inappropriate thoughts. Instead of giving in to those dirty yearnings, she focused on her mission again and fastened the pump around her melons. Clad in pink sweatpants and a matching hoodie, she made herself a quick meal and then crashed for the night while the pump kept doing its magic, hoping for a sexy dream featuring Doctor Sweet in the main role.