Day by day

Waking up an hour before the crack of dawn, Lauren pushes back her covers and groggily sits up in her bed. Usually it is not so bad, but today she is especially tired. Turning, a sore throbbing emanates from between her legs as she plants her feet into the carpet. Finding her slippers she slips them on and then stands up. Walking towards the bedroom door everything feels odd but she is too tired to really understand why. Heading out into the dark hallway she finds a bathroom door and walks inside. Clicking on the light it blinds her momentarily till time and a few rubs of her eyes from her fist allow her to see again. Looking in the mirror at her reflection she nearly gasps. "Why am I naked!? Where are my pajamas?" Immediately covering her small breasts, she looks down at her naked body and quivers. Closing her eyes she opens them again hoping that it is all and illusion, but upon realizing it isn't, starts touching herself frantically. "Where are my clothes?" Prodding her exposed and chubby legs, hips, ass, love handles and belly before grabbing her small boobies again. "Where are my tits?" In her hands, but those are not the ones she is talking about. She means her nighty night foam domes. If anyone outside the four walls of her house could see her now they would be asking the exact same thing.

Where did your tits go Lauren?

What happened to your body?

I didn't know you were fat!

Wow, what a chunky monkey!

Thankfully that is not the case.

Squeezing her chest with her arms and crossing her legs, Lauren thinks that a cruel joke is being played on her! As she shivers in fear, she feels a gritty sensation against her inner thighs. Staring to actually wake up, she starts to recall last night. Now it all makes sense! Being extra tired, the throbbing sensation between her legs, the dried on cum on her inner thighs, being naked... Feeling a small smile creep across her face, she turns and walks, planting her big booty on the toilet. Doing her business she wipes then flushes and returns to the mirror. Turning sideways she is glad to see that her stomach looks normal again. It's still chubby and soft, but at least it's not sticking out like a bowling ball! Sucking it in she sticks out her chest, her small tits and puffy nipples looking ridiculous as she tries to appear slimmer. But of course her butt looks bigger so she gives up on the pose and finally takes a shower.

When she finally comes out of the bathroom her teeth are brushed and her hair is all done along with her make-up. Heading back into her bedroom, she turns on the light and starts getting dressed for work.

Woken up by the lights, Josh's eyes flutter and after rubbing away any sleepy seeds he squints in Lauren's direction. "Morning sexy." He says only able to see her bareback and big plush booty. He can see her slight love handles too, but he is way more interested in that ass. So big, so round, so sexxxxyyyy...

"Good morning yourself. Did you sleep well?" Lauren asks as she draws out a big green bra and puts it on.

Watching her turn around and walk across the room he says, "Not enough..." Eyeballing her body, the un-padded cups sag only to billow out when she bends over to pick up her falsies from the floor. Looking down her bra, the size of her little tits versus the D sized cups is epic.

Stuffing her bra, Lauren isn't even fazed at being seen naked by him anymore as she bends over to pick up her discarded clothes from the night before. "Then go back to sleep. Leave when you're ready."

Continuing to watch her as she deposits the clothing into her hamper and then return to her dresser, he watches her pull out another pair of panties and pull them on. Just like yesterday they are another pair of big white granny panties. "Cool, thanks. Question, on Sunday you were wearing a thong and now you are wearing those?"

Grabbing a fresh pair of Spanx, she bends over and steps into them and starts pulling them up. "I wasn't actually and I usually prefer comfort over sexy anyways. Also this gets a little itchy from time to time and I don't really want to be scratching my butt at work in front of my coworkers." She says as she jumps and wiggles her hips to get the shapewear up and over her big butt. Pulling them up relatively easily the rest of the way, she turns around and looks at him. "What happened Sunday is very out of character for me. I don't usually walk around looking for boys to have sex with, if you can see why."

To be honest, Josh couldn't see why, but he can understand. Lauren does not like to look anything less than a 10. It also explains why she got so drunk and insisted that he drank a ton too that fateful Sunday afternoon. "Explains all the liquor..."

Throwing him a wink and a finger pistol, Lauren returns to getting ready for work. "Go back to sleep and when you wake up bring me lunch, okay? And if you want maybe I'll spend the night at your house tonight, what do you say?"

Smiling at the thought of Lauren laying in his bed with that gorgeously chubby body of hers, he cannot help but nod and get a boner too. "Does this mean we are a thing?"

Now standing in front of her closet and pulling on a green button-up blouse, Lauren turns around her face twisting to say, really? "You saw me naked... Twice. What do you think?"

"Just making sure." Josh says realizing that his new girlfriend does not really enjoy being naked at all. Why else would she wear fake tits and slimming underpants? Also she has a very curvy sister and definitely grew up feeling the need to compete. No big deal, he figures, let her be the busty knockout by day and chubby wubby cutie sex freak by night. With those thoughts in mind, Josh turns over and drifts off back to sleep.

Watching him turn over, Lauren finishes getting ready. Wearing a white blazer and skirt over a pair of dark nylons with green pumps adorning her feet, she walks over to her jewelry box puts on her necklace, earrings and bracelets. Walking out of her bedroom she goes to the kitchen and grabs a breakfast sandwich and pops it into the microwave. When it is done she takes it out and heads for the door, grabbing her purse along the way.

The drive to work is uneventful as she munches away on her Jimmy Dean canadian bacon, cheese and egg english muffin. Pulling into the spot that is marked just for her, she is all smiles as she exits the car and walks into the bank. Pushing through the double glass doors, she strides confidently and with a little extra bounce in her step through the lobby.

Today everyone is working meaning that all four of the teller windows are manned and all of the offices are full with people going about their daily morning routine. Walking past the tellers with her usual confidence, Lauren has a rosy hue coloring her cheeks.

Seeing the familiar firm bounce of Lauren's chicamangas, along with the patented scissor walk of the bank's top loan officer, Elle cannot help but notice that something is different about the blonde bombshell today. Looking over at Nicole she asks, "Does Lauren seem different to you today?"

Looking up as Lauren strides by, all she can see is the same bitchy face and overconfident walk. "No, not really." Nicole responds not really giving more than a passing glance before returning to her work.

It won't be until Lauren walks into Frank's office does someone speak up in the affirmative. It just so happens to be Lori. "Yes, she had sex." She says even though she never once looked up when Lauren was walking in.

"According to her, she has sex every day..." Says Anna, a fat twenty-something with a short haircut.

"Okay but maybe this time it was different?" Elle suggests.

"Maybe it wasn't her dildo for once?" Cracks Nicole sending all the girls into fits of giggles.

Of course Lauren would never admit that she masturbates, heavens no! It would be unfathomable that a woman of her bounties and beauty would need to resort to such antics when there are men who would line the corner just to have a chance to bed her. Of course everyone believes that Lauren has on and off-again boyfriends, but little do they know how accurate Nicole's joke is!

"Good morning Frank..." Lauren sings poking her head through the door.

Looking up and seeing her pretty face, and then her rocking body walk in to take a seat in a chair in front of his desk, Frank smiles. "Good morning to you too Miss Black. You seem extra chipper this morning. I could not help but notice it when you were walking in." There was a little bit more bounce to her step, but also of her blouse, that he had noticed through his windowed corner office.

"Oh?" She replies sounding a little surprised. The reason for her extra wiggle is because her poor vagina is still sore from the night before. "I just slept really well last night, that is all..." Lauren adds, not wanting to dampen his hopes of being able to have sex with her in the future. If he knew she has a boyfriend then any chance of her getting any further promotions will be substantially more difficult. "Are there any customers that I need to be aware of coming in today?" Relaxing in her seat a little, she teases a button on her blouse before letting it click open to reveal a tasteful glimpse of luscious, white cleavage.

Staring right at her chest as she unveils her morning decolletage, Frank snaps his fingers and turns to his computer. " I got some big contractor coming in looking for a loan. It was originally Gary's, but I think you would be a better match for him. We could really use his business." Meaning why should we have to pay for a round of golf when we can just use you?

Feeling her boss's eyes staring right at her tits, Lauren smiles and sticks them out a little bit for him. "You know you can count on me and in order to make things go smoothly I will transfer Gary some of my lesser accounts so that way he doesn't feel like he got shortchanged too much."

"Nah, don't worry about it. I'll have Lori take care of everything. You just get him to commit and I'll take care of the rest." Frank says with a knowing smile. What he is really saying is, Lauren you are eye candy only because you suck at your job. I have seen your work before and I don't want it messed up.

"As long as I get the entire bonus." Lauren says with a grin.

"You'd get more than that if you'd let me take you out to dinner." Frank replies with a cheeky grin of his own.

Giving him the flirty squint, she purses her lips playfully and replies, "Not married men." Meaning not fat ass slobs like you!

"Rings fall off you know..." Frank says turning his playfully.

"Geez..." Lauren sighs then leans forward. "If I open my blouse will you stop?"

TITS!!! And big Lauren tits at that! Frank responds by nodding his head a little too quickly.

Exhaling, Lauren moves her fingers back to the buttons. Undoing a couple more, she stops one button shy of revealing her tummy control and waist cinching Spanx. Pulling her blouse open she reveals the entirety of her 36D bra cups to her perverted boss. "There... Two big tits and a tasteful side of cleavage." She says breathing pointedly so they rise and fall enticingly.

"Oh man..." Frank groans, his hand drifting under his desk, stopping just as he is about to touch his hard-on. "You are so stacked."

A flagrant HR violation but Lauren doesn't care. "I know." She says with an even bigger grin as she buttons up her blouse. "Well off to work and loans to secure!" She says then stands up and walks right out of the office. Striding around the corner and down the hall, she walks into her own office and shuts the door. Grabbing her boobs she give them a small adjustment then slips her fingers into the sides of the cups to fluff her alluring bit of cleavage. Sitting down her skirt rises baring a portion of her Spanx and turns on her computer. Kicking off her pumps, she settles in for a long morning of e-mails and phone calls to corporate and clients alike.

At 10:30 the doors to the bank open and two smartly-dressed men walk-in. They are not the typical customer that usually do business here. Instead of business casual or suits, both of them are wearing jeans over cowboy boots, button up shirts, sports jackets and ten gallon hats. Their looks and facial features are reminiscent of the Stetson men. Looking up from their stations Elle, Nicole, Anna and Lori all check them out to some degree. Elle offers a smile but blushes right away when one of the handsome men looks at her and smiles back. Nicole glances and immediately looks away as if she does not care, but the sharp rise of her C cup chest says otherwise. Fat Anna is all smiles and obviously interested. Turning to face them and tugging down on her top to make the most of her small breasts, she forgets that she's pretty overweight and nothing that she does would make her appear more slim. Lori simply glances and smirks. Both are in their forties, a few years too young for her but still very attractive.

Looking at the four tellers, the two men smile and tip their caps as any southern gentleman would be expected to do. Walking up to the first two stations, they eye the name plaques and introduced themselves.

"Good afternoon ma'am, my name is Chuck and this here is my brother Bobby. We have a meeting scheduled with Gary today."

"Let me give him a ring for you, hold on." Nicole says not making eye contact. With her head tilted down her black hair is hiding her rosy red cheeks. Biting her bottom lip she is reaching for the phone when Frank appears out of nowhere.

Coming to a stop Frank is visibly out of breath. Having seen them when they were approaching the doors, he wanted to make sure he intercepted them right away. He also texted Lauren so she could come out and greet them herself. "No need for that Nicole." He says to her and then looking at the two men, "Chuck, Bobby. Nice to finally meet the two of you in person." He says shaking both of their hands.

"So you must be Frank, the Branch Manager. It's about time we got to meet you." Chuck says with an award-winning, made-for-tv smile.

"Yeah, we were just telling this pretty young lass here that we had an appointment with Gary?" Bobby adds looking a tad confused.

"Gary is..." Frank starts to say before he is interrupted.

"The guy that we have been speaking to on the phone for the last two weeks." Chuck says still smiling.

"We don't take too well to change at the last minute..." Bobby adds yet again this time looking a little peeved.

But that look does not stick around because just as he was finished speaking, Lauren arrives. "What my manager is trying to say is that he feels I am the more appropriate choice in taking care of your loan request. I am Lauren Black, Senior Loan Officer." She says and then introduces herself, offering her hand.

From the looks on their faces, they had no idea that this woman even existed! When they called the bank a couple of weeks ago to set up the appointment, Gary was the one who answered the phone and it was he who they were working with getting all the paperwork together. Now they are face to face with what can only be described as wowza! Looking her up and down, the brothers are floored by her voluptuous figure, but more so by her blouse stretching bosoms. Lauren's D cup tits are perfect. They were still staring at them when they shook her hand, watching as her right breast rose and fell just a little bit.

Seeing their sudden change in attitude, Frank cannot be more pleased. "I should have informed both of you before your arrival today but I just was to busy. I do hope you see my oversight as a simple accident and not intentional."

"Nah... It's no big deal really." Bobby says with a big and goofy smile plastered on his face.

"I am sure Miss Black will be more than capable of taking care of us. I am sure she is already very well versed on our needs and what we are looking for." Chuck says still eyeballing her body, as if he can take her whenever he wants. In fact most women go crazy for him.

Already Lauren can read their thoughts. If they had it their way she would be wearing nothing more than a straw hat, a bikini top, booty shorts and a pair of cowboy boots! She also knows that men like them only bed the girls who look better naked than they do with clothes on. It is these kind of men that she enjoys toying with the most because she already can tell that they are stripping her with their eyes... Trying to guess what she looks like underneath all of her tight and tailored clothes. "I have fully briefed myself on your needs and expectations regarding the amount you wish to borrow and the terms that you will sign for. If you will follow me to my office we can discuss this more. If you please gentlemen?" Lauren says professionally and then turns and motions with her hand towards the hallway. Nodding as one, the brothers follow Lauren through the lobby and down the hall, obviously enjoying the view of her tight and round ass swaying side-to-side.

"I bet she'd look good in a pair of booty shorts." Chuck whispers behind his hand to his brother.

"You read my mind..." Bobby whispers back.

Sitting in his office which is adjacent to the lobby, Gary is beyond pissed. Throwing the new files that were placed on his desk against the wall, they explode everywhere! Compared to the account that he was working on, the ones handed to him as a trade from Lauren are a joke! The three new accounts do not even add up to a quarter of the worth of the one she just took if she were to get it. Gary is mad but he also knows that being mad at her is pointless. If anything it is Frank's fault for it was he who facilitated the trade. The guy has had a hard-on for Blondie since she was hired and this is not the first time his fucked over other loan officers because of it. Lori lost her position because of it and Gerald was **** out in order to make room for her to assume the Senior Loan Officer role! While it may be no secret as to why Lauren is where she is, the one benefit of her being in that job is the fact that loans have increased in the years since then.

Reaching her office, Lauren opens the door and steps inside then holds it open for the two gentlemen to walk in after her. "If the two of you would take a seat, we can get started." She says gesturing to the two chairs opposite of her desk. Smiling as they walk by her, she closes the door and slips a button on her blouse. Not all the way, just enough for it to casually come undone. Walking around the edge of her desk, she pulls out her chair and goes to sit down. As she does her blouse pops open a little more giving a slight view of her bra cups, out of view her skirt slides up exposing nearly three inches of her Spanx. Pulling up to her desk, Lauren doesn't care because the front of her desk blocks any potential upskirt views.

Watching her from the corner of their eyes, the brothers do not miss the subtle slip of her top when she sits. It also seems that she doesn't even notice. Glancing at one another they decide not to say anything and instead enjoy the view. They are surprised that there is not more cleavage on display, but her choice in brassiere does not leave much room for an outpouring of flesh. Comfort is the idea despite it being made of satin with lace trimming dotting about. The one benefit is that when she turns to grab the file, they get a good down blouse and through the fabric of her bra they can see a nipple.

Feeling their hard gazes on her chest, Lauren has a permanent smirk attached to her face. Opening the file she glances through the paperwork before looking up at them and clasping her hands together. "Based on your financials and history I do not see why we cannot get you the amount of money you desire approved. However the interest rate you have indicated is to low. The best we can offer is 3.27%."

Even though they are staring hard at Lauren's big boobs, they still have their wits about them. Hearing the number they both look up with disapproving faces.

"Bank of America can get us the loan amount with an interest rate of 2.50%. Why can't you match that? We would like to keep the money here locally, but if you cannot match their terms that we have sent to you then we will be **** to take our business elsewhere." Chuck says forcefully, but not making any indication of getting up and leaving.

This is a good sign. Allowing herself to smile, Lauren opens her mouth and is about to start her pitch when she is cut off by Bobby.

"And don't be telling us no riffraff about how your bank is better than the other bank. We have heard this all before and we both know that in terms of services and support, Bank of America can do it better than you."

Not allowing herself to get angry, Lauren instead takes a deep breath. She knows there is a way to beat this argument and she thinks she knows how. "And what you are proposing is bulldozing a portion of the historical district in order to build a hotel. Even though city council has approved, that does not mean that a good portion of this town is not upset about this. If they find out that you have taken your money from a big bank then the sting of the approval will reverberate even more. Listen, if I can get the interest knocked down to, let's say 3%, do we have a deal?" She finishes her spiel with a smile sticking out her hand, and her chest.

Looking from her face to her hand, both men are drawn up her arm and back to her big and full boobs. If either men have a weakness it is for women and beautiful chesty women at that. If Victoria had been the one making this pitch, just the sight of her huge cans sticking out from her small torso would have been more than enough to seal the deal even if the paperwork said 13%! That is not to say that Lauren's bust is not impressive, it's just not as proportionally epic as her sister's. Sitting there in silence, no one dares to speak. The brothers are more than happy to watch the blonde's breasts slowly rise and fall. It is as hypnotizing as it is rhythmic. After a full five-minutes of ogling her, Bobby is the first to speak. "You go ask your boss." He says reaching out and taking her hand.

"Give me a minute boys." Lauren says and gently pushes back her chair. Standing up she makes sure that her hands are pushing down her skirt as she rises. Walking around her desk she glances to their laps and smiles smugly. Both men are hard and there are wet spots on the front of their jeans. Not big but they are oozing a little bit of pre-cum. Feeling her heart race, she walks out the door and right into Frank's office. Now she is standing in front of his desk, her blouse still partially unbuttoned.

"Did you match the offer from Bank of America?" Frank asks, looking up from his roast beef sandwich. Seeing that her top is unbuttoned a little more than usual, he instantly smirks.

"What do you think, Frank?" Lauren challenges. Standing before him with her hands on her hips and her chest pushed out proudly She tells him without giving him a chance to answer. "3%."

"Yes!" Frank shouts in excitement, clapping his hands and standing up from his desk all at the same time. "I knew if anyone could do it, it would be you Lauren. Great job. Get their signatures and then bring me the paperwork and I'll get this pushed through the main office in Georgia. They will be ecstatic!"

"You got it." Lauren says with a smirk, a wink and another finger pistol then turns for the door.

"Lauren?"

"What?" She stops and turns around.

"Your blouse."

"And?" Her tone indicating that she already knows.

"Suckers."

Smiling and shaking her head at that one, Lauren walks out of Frank's office and returns to her own. Pushing open the door she walks up to her clients and holds out her hand. "Done."

Looking up at the 5'8" stunningly beautiful blonde, the brothers find her confidence extremely attractive... Or is it her curvy body and big, stuck out tits? Same to them! With rockets in their pockets and fuel leaking through the hangers, they stand up and each shake her hand, making sure to pump hard enough to make those great boobs jiggle a little. And jiggle they do, if popping up and down is what they like while her little bit of cleavage dances. Turning to the desk they jot their signatures on the loan agreement, initialing by every Post-It arrow. Taking their leave, they let themselves out and leave the bank. Walking across the parking lot they pass their car and head straight for the steakhouse across the street.

Holding the door for them, Lauren says good bye. Once they are gone she shuts it. Looking down at her chest, she pulls the edges of the cups away to look at her tiny tits. Yep! Her nips are bricks and the wet sensation between her legs is pretty bad. Was it the men or the sale that turned her on the most? Probably the sale and the effect she had on them. Returning to her desk she sits down and looks at the time. In twenty minutes Josh should be arriving with lunch! Then there is the matter concerning dessert. Clearing off her desk and stripping down to her bra, Spanx, hose and heels, she sits on the edge of the desk and waits patiently with a naughty smile attached firmly to her face.