Pretend it never happened?

By the following morning both Victoria and Lauren has come to the conclusion that it may be best to forget about yesterday's foray and move on. Being that the day ahead of them is a Monday, that meant going to work.

In Lauren's case that meant getting dressed for her job as a loan officer at the local bank downtown. Emerging from the bathroom with just a towel on she walks back to her bedroom. Shutting the door she walks over to her dresser and with it still tightly tied around her body she pulls out her bra, falsies, panties and Spanx. Dropping the towel into a heap on the floor she goes about putting on her underwear and stuffing her bra. When finished, she finally walks over to the mirror and looks at her reflection. Allowing herself to smile for the first time this morning, she runs her hands down her sides and does a few turns to admire herself. Feeling sexy in her bust boosting and fat slimming underwear she walks over to the closet and picks out her outfit for the day. Choosing a white blouse, red pencil skirt and a matching fitted blazer she puts them all on and finishes her ensemble with a pair of red stilettos, gold necklace, earrings, bracelets and a beautiful watch to match.

Victoria isn't getting ready for work, in fact she is still sleeping! Unlike her sister's day job, she's a server at the fanciest restaurant in town. Working the dinner shift Tuesday through Saturday means that today is her day off.

Walking past her sister's room, Lauren peeks through the open door and finds her sister out cold with her hand shoved down her pajama pants. Looking away almost as fast, Lauren finds her imagination filled with her sister fingering that big and hairy hoo-hah. As she walks to the house and into the kitchen to get her breakfast to go, Lauren is willing herself to forget the thought but her insane jealousy at her sisters massive development between her legs keeps her from doing so. "Look at me... I'm skinny mini Vicki with a big fat pussy that I have to diddle all the time... even when I sleep!" She mocks under her breath as she grabs her banana and yogurt and storms out the front door.

By the time Lauren makes it to work the vivid image has finally gone away and when she walks in through the front door of her local branch she is wearing her usual cocky and confident grin. Walking past the teller windows with confidece, she is all too happy to show off in front of her co-workers as she makes her way to her office. Of course before she stops in she has to make a little detour to the branch manager's office where she finds Frank sitting behind his desk. Whatever he is doing matters not, what does matter is his reaction to Lauren each and every day. "Good morning Mr Waters." Lauren greets warmly with a hint of Seduction in her voice as she taps on the open door lightly.

Looking up from his monitor, Frank cannot help a smile as he looks from Lauren's face to her bust line that seems to make closing her blazer near impossible each and every day. Not only is his favorite loan officer stacked, but she has a body to kill. Eyeballing the gentle curve of her hourglass figure, he smiles gratuitously as he greets her warmly back. "Good morning Lauren, did you enjoy your weekend?" Seeing her smile turn into a cute little pout only heightens his attraction.

"Well... I had a date yesterday but it did not turn out as well as I had hoped." Lauren says feigning disappointment.

Hearing the telltale playfulness in her voice, Frank shakes his head and offers condolences. "Didn't quite live up to your standards huh? Sorry to hear that. You know, if you're ever looking for a guy who can live up to his end of the bargain all you have to do is ask."

Another pitch for another date. Getting this nearly all the time, Lauren simply smiles and shakes her head. "You keep forgetting you are married, you know that? You know how I feel about affairs..." She says cheekily, her eyes dipping down while taking a breath and holding it. It is better to be flirtatious with the boss then it is to shut him down cold. But she also knows his type. For her to move up anymore in the branch she will need to eventually be his mistress and right now that is not something she wants to do. Also it is something she really cannot do.

Eyes fixated on Lauren's breasts, "Awww shucks! Someday you'll say yes and until then I will keep on trying." Frank says as determined as ever before returning to his work.

"I am sure you will." Lauren replies with a smile then leaves his office. Making her way to her office she continues to keep her bust-line pushed out proudly. Even if she cannot go out with the man, she can continue to show off for him. In fact all those little dips at the copier or extra arch of her back whenever she is speaking to him has helped her land many a secure and safe accounts. This has allowed her to rise and become one of the best loan officers in the company. Settling behind her desk and firing up her computer, Lauren's life is pretty good. Her paychecks are steady and her bonuses are substantial and consistent. All she has to do is do what she does best, show off and flirt.

Back at home, Victoria wakes up at 11:30am. Eyes blinking open the first thing she does is push her obnoxiously big, foam boobs away from her face. Sitting up her arms reach high into the air, her top still twisted slightly she lets loose a loud, long yawn as a firm jet of morning pee floods her already damp diaper. Still yawning she centers her big chest before standing up. Walking to the bathroom, she scratches her thigh before entering and doing her morning routine.

When Victoria walks into the kitchen wearing a short and white Under Armour tank top that is well-fitted, a pair of black yoga pants, socks and white Puma running shoes it is already nearly two in the afternoon! Making herself a light lunch insisting of a tuna fish sandwich and a small handful of Fritos, sits down at the table and eats relatively quickly then heads outside. Shutting the door behind her she turns and looks from the small patio towards the neighborhood.

The sun is shining and the skies are blue on this beautiful Monday morning where the street is mostly deserted safe for a couple of older women tending to their flower gardens. Grabbing one ankle and then another she does a few light stretches and then does the same with her arms pulling them across her chest. Feeling loose she arches her back and gives her ponytail a quick, reassuring tug before doing a check of her secretly stuffed tits and pants. Giving her bra straps then her pants a pull upwards she finally starts down the short stairs and heads to the street, her small but soft mid-drift slightly exposed. Jogging, she smiles as the weight of her big and bouncy breasts constantly test the sturdiness of her special sports bra. Rounding the first corner of her short warm up run her big, round and firm bottom darts side to side as her shapely legs propel her down the road.

A portion of Victoria's short run takes her past a convenience store on the corner off of the main road. Seeing the big sign and the gas prices listed below it up ahead, she glances at her big and bouncy breasts. not only are they bouncing up and down but they are also darting left and right too. Looking ahead again, she focuses on her hips and butt to feel if there has been any shifting going on. Since nothing major has happened down there, she continues on.

Sitting outside and enjoying a late lunch, Garrett is looking at his phone. Taking his eyes away from Facebook he looks at the time and then looks down the street. Seeing a figure in the distance with a head of bright and shimmering red hair, he takes another bite of his sandwich as a small grin spreads across his face. As the figure draws closer and he can start to make out her face, he cannot help but stare in anticipation. Every Monday of every week Garrett waits for this very event. Now only a hundred or so feet away, he stares purposely at the redhead's epic and bouncing chest as it takes her top and literally sends it flying every which way. Drawing closer, his pupils grow as the relative size of her breasts do. Practically mesmerized by her bouncing and imposing orbs, he barely gives notice to the small yet wild jiggle of her exposed belly. It is a small flaw to the otherwise flawless beauty who is now nearly twenty feet from running past him. It is also at about this time that her eyes swivel and lock on to his, taking away any chance of them looking at her exposed flaw any longer. Feeling the pull of her emerald green gaze Garrett's grin turns into a full on smile as she smiles at him. Now less than ten feet and seconds from running past, he helps himself to a full on gawk of her pussy. Literally bulging from between her legs, Victoria's big and puffy camel toe is also shining.

Is she horny? Oh hell yeah! The constant bouncing and bobbing of her gel filled bra cups has rubbed her nipples rock hard. Add the swishing of her inner thighs along the sides of her thick and juicy taped on merkin covered foam pussy lips as well the gentle swirling graze of foam on little ass cheeks and thighs has sent the redhead to 7th heaven! With her pussy oozing her thin, creamy sauce it is no wonder Victoria doesn't look like she's peed her pants!

"Slip N' Slide Vicki..." Garret mutters as she passes by. Still staring as she looks forward again, he fixates on her silhouette. Great shaped legs, big and round ass, and big and bouncing tits jutting out like long lance torpedoes, Victoria is a living wet dream and is only a handful of women that knows and accepts that to nearly every man she is nothing more than a piece of meat. Head turning as she jogs away, Garrett stares longingly at her ass, imagining all of the dirty and lewd things he could do with it.

Jogging away from the service station and rounding the second to last corner, Victoria is still smiling as the thoughts of the ogling young man still dominated. It wasn't until those thoughts vanished that something felt odd down below. Still running, the former swirl and graze of foam upon her hidden and secret little butt cheeks has changed to a hardly noticeable but discernible rhythmic thud. Slowing down and coming to a stop along the edge of someone's lawn, Victoria stands by a tree and looks down. Nothing is amiss but a quick touch check reveals that her pants have dropped about an inch or so. Not a big deal really and without a second thought Victoria resumes jogging until she is back home. Bounding up the stairs and through the front door, she shuts then leans back into it breathing laboriously, her hands plastering over her rapidly distending and indenting stomach. "Why won't you just go away?" She asks of her stubborn and soft belly fat.

At about the same time Lauren was having no such qualms about her belly fat. After an uneventful morning Lauren went across the street to have lunch. Walking in to the town's Premier Steakhouse, she was seated at a table for two immediately. Not just because of who she was, but because of who she is related to for the very venue that Lauren had visited also happens to be where her sister Victoria works at. Ordering herself a porterhouse medium rare with a side of mashed potatoes and asparagus, Lauren ate amidst the admiration of the men and the jealous stares of the women. The men were impressed that such a woman of her caliber to eat such a meal with seeming ease while the women wondered how she can pack so many calories in such a small frame. Just looking at her they knew that she was no gym rat because her face and hands rebuked that. Also just the way her beautiful suit fit her also proved testament. What skin they could see appeared soft and unknown but not fat necessarily. Either this blonde woman had quite a metabolism or she was hiding her excess behind shapewear. The women chose the latter as a slight indentation in Lauren's skirt showed that she was indeed wearing Spanx. However there was no way to know from outward appearances just how powerful the blonde's shaping underwear truly was.

Sitting at her table with her blazer hung neatly from the back of her chair, Lauren relished every bite. The food was not only delicious but the looks of envy and arousal that she received made her meal all that much sweeter... Sitting in a sea of jealousy, she cannot help but sit with perfect posture allowing her big and bulbous breasts to stick out, pushing hard into her blouse. When the bill came she paid a fraction of the actual price for she was able to get Victoria's substantial discount! Now sitting in her office, Lauren is enjoying a quiet afternoon, just her and a Hitachi wand in the privacy of her office . Leaning back in her plush chair with her skirt, Spanx and panties in a pile on the floor, she is replaying her day while pleasuring herself.