No.

The situation was a tricky one. You couldn't interfere with your boss's conversation, especially considering that he didn't know that this was your fiance. You didn't want him to know either now that she had said what she said. You decided to remain quiet and stay within earshot.

"Look... I have three thousand in cash right here." Tom said proudly.

"Oh? A rich man... How attractive. But it hardly seems fair. After all, you're the one paying me. Not these guys." Emily said as she motioned to your idle workmates who were itching to get a peek at your fiance's body.

"Uh, I can give you two hundred!" One guy said. You recognised him but didn't know his name. He must have been new.

"I've got five hundred." Another said.

"Three hundred here!" The last guy spoke.

"There you go darling. Suddenly you're four thousand dollars richer." Tom said with a hungry smile.

Your fiancepaused as she considered them with a hesitant look.

"I don't think my partner would appreciate it..." She began to say. Your stomach dropped. You didn't want her to tell them that she was your fiance

"You have a partner? Oh I suppose you must, look, there's the engagement ring. But you said it yourself... You already flashed one person. What's it matter if you do it again?" Your boss negotiated. He did this stuff for a living, so you weren't surprised that he was good at influencing Emily.

"Go on, you're torturing us!" The younger new guy said.

Emily giggled at their torment then shrugged. "Okay. For four thousand." She agreed.

"Of course!" Tom confirmed triumphantly then handed her the cash, counting each note one at a time.

"..Four thousand." He said with a smirk.

"Thanks." Emily said as she folded the notes over and tucked them away in her bag.

She looked between your eager colleagues with a seductive and knowing smirk. She raised her hands up to her top and slowly shuffled it down. You noticed that she didn't have a bra strap on and guessed that she wasn't wearing one. You were right.

She continued to shuffle the top down until her nipples slipped out over the top. She pinched them with both hands and then pulled her top down all the way, revealing her full, round tits. The guys stared unrelentingly at her body, and you couldn't help but do the same. Obviously frustrated at your fiance's behaviour, you had another odd feeling which made your cock begin to swell in your pants.

"Well? Do you like them?" She asked with a mocking tone of uncertainty.

"They're the most beautiful breasts I have ever seen darling!" Your boss exclaimed as he stepped closer quite boldly. Without a word he raised his hands and took two handfuls of her tits, weighing them in his palms and massaging her nipples between his fingers. Emily looked at him in surprise but then giggled at his eagerness. You felt furious at your boss and Emily, but didn't know how to stop the situation without making it worse.

"Do you like this, darling?" Your boss asked as he continued to fondle her. Your colleagues had shuffled closer for a better view but didn't dare to try and take over.

"You sure know how to do it..." Emily said, the slightest moan betraying from her lips.

"I bet you must be pretty wet down there right now..." He said in a low voice. You gritted your teeth as your boss addressed your fiance in such a lewd way.

"Mmm... Did you want to find out?" She flirted back.

As you just about had enough, you stepped towards the group in anger, but saw another person from the corner of your eye doing the same thing.

"What is going on here!?" You heard a shrill voice. You recognized it to be your boss's wife.

"Honey, what are you doing here?" Your boss asked. Despite being caught fondling another woman, his reaction was quite heated, as if his wife were at fault.

Emily had finally spotted you. She smiled crookedly as she fixed her top and sneaked away from the group while they were distracted by your boss's quarrel.

You hurried Emily out of the busy office and to your car.

"What the hell was that!?" You yelled angrily.

"Baby, don't talk so loud... You know you liked it..." She replied in a drunken slur. You looked over at her and knew she was just about ready to pass out from the ****. She smiled at you then closed her eyes. Sure enough, she fell asleep.

"Damn it." You muttered to yourself. At least your boss didn't recognise her, and it was unlikely that she'd be okay to go to her friend's halloween party the next day.

You arrived home and after getting Emily into bed, you showered and did the same.