Giving a presentation

You are presenting to higher ups today so you need to establish that it's not your fault that you're presenting with your tits exposed.

You walk into the conference room where the higher ups are already waiting for you. They do a double take and stare in shock. Before they can ask about it, you explain "There was an incident at lunch. An employee ruined my blouse and bra. I've reported it to HR."

"Do you need us to cancel this meeting?" the VP inquires.

"No, that won't be necessary, thanks. I'm sure you've all seen breasts before. And this proposal I've made is very important to the company. We can all be professionals about this, right?"

Well, now you've challenged them. They are much more likely to acquiesce.

"If it doesn't bother you, we promise we won't let it bother us.", responds the CFO.

They said that, but what you really understood was "we're a bunch of horny boys and we will take this permission to ogle your boobs while pretending we're being professional about it". That's more likely what they are thinking.

As you give your presentation, your boobs shake under your blazer and your nipples play peek-a-boo. The nip slips are constant. The CFO stops your presentation "Okay, okay, stop."

"What's wrong, do you not like the presentation?" you ask, as if you have no idea what the problem is.

"No, it's great, but I feel your attire is a bit distracting."

"I told you, I didn't choose this."

"I know, I know. But you keep flashing your nipples. I feel like it'd be less distracting if you were topless.", he jokes.

But, you decide to take it as a suggestion "If it helps everyone pay attention." You take off your blazer, fully exposing your boobs to them.

"This presentation means this much to you?"

"Yes, sir."

He sighs, "Alright, proceed."

You deliver the rest of the presentation topless. Your glorious tits bouncing and hypnotizing the people in the room. You are sure they aren't paying attention to what you're saying, but, after the presentation, you email them the proposal with an explanation so they can pretend they were listening and not doing what they were really doing: imagining squeezing your boobs, licking them and sucking on your nipples.

With the presentation done, you ask for any questions. They have none. As you suspect, they aren't paying attention to the presentation. With that, you dismiss the meeting and don your blazer once more. As you leave, you catch one of the men peeking under your skirt. If only he had done so yesterday, he'd have gotten a lovely sight.