She seems so disinterested

It's strange that Michelle hasn't inquired about your package. She really hasn't talked to you much at all except for what she had to say about work. It could have something to do with your relationship being purely professional, seeing as you technically work under her.

She is interrupted by a fellow work colleague before she actually gets to start walking away. Priya, a very attractive Indian engineer from the second floor, had just turned a corner and approached Michelle like someone with a mission. She had a big, bright personality and the rack to match. Even as serious as she looked right now, she seemed cheery.

She had begun to ask about something to do with the A/C unit on this floor, when she was quickly distracted by you holding Michelle's tight ass in your hands. Her face lit up a bit more and she greeted you by slightly thrusting her chest forward with a drawn out "heeyyy..."

Not wanting to be rude, you reached up to grab her breasts through her blouse, only to discover that she too had decided against wearing a bra today. "Hey yourself," you said as your hand hand roamed over her large assets. Satisfied at being acknowledged, she turned her attention back to Michelle to discuss business, all the while giving glances at your crotch. Since they seemed preoccupied, you skillfully unbuttoned Priya's top two buttons from her blouse with your fondling hand so as to slip it under her shirt for a better feel of the goods. She paid little mind apart from a slightly flushed face and more glances from your face to your crotch.

Seeing how well things are going, you seize the opportunity and undo the top buttons of Michelle's blouse as well to get a nice grope of her less sizable, but firm and perky tidbits as well.

Priya's tits are like Melons if melons were squeezable and topped with stiff nubs that you could easily pinch to see her face wince with pleasure. Michelle's mounds, while leaving more room in her shirt, were also a great feel. They were a perfect sized handful and the erect eraser nubs at their peak retained the posture no matter how you flicked or pressed them. They both paid you little mind as you groped them in front of all your coworkers, your erection quite proudly pressing against the front of your pants.

As their conversation ends, it quickly becomes clear that they do not intend to leave in the same direction.