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Katie began mingling with all of the employees, doing her best to talk to everyone. As she was making the rounds, Dustin repeatedly caught up to her, either refilling her drink or getting her a new one entirely. The drinks were so delicious, that Katie didn't even notice that she was becoming pretty ****. She began to feel flushed, and Dustin was nice enough to take her jacket for her. This was a welcome change for everyone else, as her white t-shirt was very low cut, and showed a ton of cleavage, as well as a bit of her deep purple bra. As she was talking to Wayne, a middle-aged office worker who couldn't keep his eyes off of her tits, Dustin approached with another drink.

"So, I rrrlly thin evvvryone here's ssssuper nice", Katie slurred. "I have t' give you a hug, Wayne, can I givyouhug? Without waiting for a response, but much to his delight, Katie wrapped her arms around Wayne's neck and rested his face directly on her tits! Wayne had never plunged his face into such a majestic pair of breasts as these, and so he held on to Katie for as long as he could.

Suddenly, Katie pulled away, leaping in the air as she turned. "DUSTIN!", she screamed running forward, and immediately embracing him. The unexpectedness of her hug and the clumsiness with which she moved, caused the drink that Dustin was getting for her to spill all over her head and t-shirt. Katie gasped, and then immediately fell to the floor, breathless with laughter as she rolled around.

Dustin reached down to help her up, and she grabbed his arm, steadying herself on him. "Yur clusmy...crumsy...cummy...haha, I said cummy.", Katie said.

"I sure am,"Dustin said with a smile. "Sorry, Katie, I got that drink all over your shirt." Everyone in the vicinity grew suddenly very concerned with the state of her shirt, as they looked close to examine it.

"My hair too.", Katie said, sticking her bottom lip out and peeling the sticky strands of hair apart. Dustin was admiring the close up view of Katie's rack. As he noticed the view of her bra that he had, an idea formed in his head.

"Oh no, Katie, I hope that bra didn't cost you too much money...", He said with a tinge of worry.

"Huh?!, It wuzlike two hundrd dollars!", she said, her eyes going wide. She reached down, peeling her shirt away from her chest, giving Dustin a fantastic view of the bra straining to keep her boobs contained.

"Oh man, it looks like it got **** on it! Shoot, unless it gets washed soon, I think it'll be ruined! I think we have a washer here that will do it, but I doubt there's an extra bra for you to wear."

"S'fine", Katie said, reaching behind her to fumble for her bra clasp. As she did so, she pushed her chest out, her clothes straining under the mass of her young tits. After a minute of drunken fumbling, she giggled and said, " Hey, can you hep meout?

"Of course!" Dustin said as she turned her back to him. He reached under her shirt, unhooking the clasp in mere moments. Katie shimmied her bra straps off her shoulders, reached down into her shirt and pulled her bra out through the low-cut cleavage opening. She threw her hands back, letting the bra fall to the ground.

"Ohmygod, tha feels soooo much better!" she said. Wayne, who was still in front of her, realized he could now see the shape of her breasts, as well as the shape of her protruding nipples.

"Well now", Dustin thought with a smirk. "This is off to a great start."