Today's chapter brought to you by the letter "D"

It was about noon before Jim finally felt the chance to stretch and take a breather, coffee sitting next to him, and he placed his phone next to it before leaning back in the chair.

The morning had been crammed with seemingly nonstop meetings and he had his hands full trying to make up time due to one issue after another arising, whether it was from the new teams that were coming onboard to the random messages from other managers wondering if he had heard anything about the corporate re-org rumored to be tossing around (he hadn't). He had been blessed with having a steady and stable staff so the fact that, when he had walked in to their daily morning meeting and noticed three new faces, he wondered in part if this was a sign of things. Hell, he hadn't even done his face before he got in there and somehow felt a bit undressed until he could dismiss them and then proceeded to touching up in the bathroom.

His sanctuary was the coffee shop across the street from the building and, as he turned and continued to look at the various people, he caught his reflection in a passing truck. His hair was long, at least a few inches below his shoulders, and he still had a slight curl near the ends but spending a few hours in the morning to getting them straight was worth the effort as it felt much easier on his head. Jim adjusted his position on the chair to ensure that the dress' hemline wasn't too high and, for added measure, crossed his legs. It felt a bit odd this morning when he had slid on the hose after Angela had tossed him a pack but now, when he ran a hand subtly over it, he didn't know why he hadn't thought of doing it sooner.

Still, as he continued to watch and observe people throughout the rest of the afternoon, the question on his mind bothered him a bit. He had to admit it, he was a tits guy. He liked a woman with a fine ass, don't get him wrong, but tits...boobs...melons...whatever you wanted to call it, he loved it. Ignore his wife, please, Jim would shout in the darkness that was the moments after turning off the porn and fapping was done, leaving him a somewhat empty shell of a man. He knew the risks, women since time immoral often complained about sore backs and the sagginess of breasts that were too big or too heavy. He could even appreciate the fact that smaller breasts allowed Laura to do a lot more.

Still, there was a reason that busty women got more play in college. You don't see skinny, flat-chested women on the cover of Hustler and Playboy.

12.) IF YOU WERE A GIRL...WHAT SIZE WOULD YOUR BREASTS BE?

Jim found himself looking at his reflection in the mirror as he slipped out of the suit jacket and hung it back up and with that in mind, he nodded and picked up his pen. I would be at least a D, nothing less than that, proportionate to my body but not looking cartoonish. He thought about it for a moment and then placed the paper down and turned back to looking at himself. A few more moments before he just sighed and walked to the bathroom and hopped into the shower.

***

"Sorry for making you come out on a week night, I know how rough that's gotta be."

Jim smiled and shook his head as the two of them walked out of the restaurant and headed in the general direction of the parking lot towards his car. "Don't be, it's nice to get away and not really have to think about work work work, y'know?"

The other man laughed and nodded as the two of them walked and Gerald took out his keys and opened the door. Jim slid down into the seat and as he closed the door, he briefly noticed the belt slipping over and between his breasts, though why he felt that this was awkward was beyond him. He adjusted it, playfully as he knew Gerald couldn't help but fail miserably at sneaking a peak, and he was internally glad that he had worn the support bra. It not only helped cup the girls nicely but the slight lift it gave made his cleavage really stand out, especially when he wore the plunging neckline dress.

As they pulled out of the parking lot, the man looked over. "Listen, I'd understand if you had to get home right now..."

13.) IF YOU WERE A GIRL...WOULD YOU BE INTO GUYS?