Lauren

Lauren, the late twenties know it all with an answer to everything. Keyed up on politics, social justice, morality and living virtue of sensibility and planning.

Often caught pointing out the flaws in others decisions and life choices.

If only everyone was as intelligent and future orientated as her, surely the world would be a better place.

From the side you can point out a few flaws quite easily yourself, little pot belly, slightly upturned nose sloped shoulders and small breasts on a unfeminine stocky frame. Don't think she has anyone special in her life either.

Though, she shows off her legs and today is no exception. Her office shirt tight and revealing of her bumps and lumps, tucked into her waist high gray pencil skirt that ends a hands width above her knee revealing black sheer stocking covered thigh. Her pretty legs crossed in front of each other, a black pump heel idly dangling as she types on her keyboard. Her thighs have a thick firm look to them, ones that you'd love to get your hands on and fondle for their own sake.

She glances in your direction after noticing you looking from the corner of her eye and gives a slightly **** though pretty and not insincere smile.

Just you and her in the office now.