Linda, the woman from the reception

The clerk behind the front desk, a young woman with a cute smile (and a shirt clearly revealing her puffy pink nipples), nodded in recognition and continued reading her magazine.

Linda was proud of her perfectly round tits and puffy nipples. They stood out proudly from her chest and attracted the gaze of almost everyone who walked past the front desk of the library, including her co-workers. “Stand out from the crowd and serve with a smile,” her mom told her when she got her first job after high school. That woman was a fountain of knowledge. Linda’s dad always countered, with a chuckle, that he was the fountain of cum in the family and therefore more important. Since her first job at the public swimming pool, where she was required to wear a cute bikini top with holes cut out for her nipples, people had been looking at her breasts and grabbing them whenever they used her. Even her group of friends, which mostly consisted of guys from her old high school, admired her gravity-defying globes and made sure to get at least one titfuck from her every time they hung out together or went out for drinks.

Today was no different. The day had begun slowly enough, a few stressed students passing by scrambling to finish their projects or study for exams. She’d seen a few people that she recognised, and jutted out her chest a little bit extra every time someone she recognised walked past. It was hard admitting to herself, but she liked all the attention her chest got her. Sometimes, when buying groceries or talking to an acquaintance, all they did was stare at her chest, with just an occasional glance up to her eyes for politeness’ sake. She’d had entire conversations with a guy where all he did was grope her tits, shake them around and pull at her nipples. Just that day, a guy titfucked her when she was buying coffee, and then came back to get a second coffee and titfuck. His horny cumslut of a friend had encouraged him and even took photos of her cum-covered big tits.

“If I ever get a job at a café that’ll be my specialty,” Linda thought to herself while she checked her Facefuckbook, occasionally looking up, jutting out her tits, and checking student and staff IDs whenever someone would walk in. Her profile picture consisted of a close-up of her naked chest, making it easier for guys who fucked her to find her profile.