The engagements kept Valerie on her toes. By now, she had a good amount of regular customers that made use of her phenomenal bosom in all kinds of creative ways. In addition, TeamScience kept a close look at her and continued to apply their medication causing her boobs to fill up ever quicker to bursting capacity. The scientists continued their studies on her, trying out various ways of triggering her let-down reflex with more and more elaborate setups every session.
Of course the business man, her secret favorite, kept booking her as well and kept pestering her about his meeting request, and so finally, in a moment of weakness, she decided to meet him.
That day, her boobs were filled to the brim with a good milking due since days. Valerie could barely move without hurting herself but thought that her well-filled jugs might sweeten the deal for her new acquaintance and draw attention away from the rest of her body.
When she arrived at the cafe, dressed in an all-black outfit sporting an incredibly daring boob window that really showcased her cleavage, she nervously looked around to find him. He had reminded her in several sessions of his yellow fedora but there was no such hat to be seen. She felt the eyes of the patrons on her body, judging her by her unconventional looks. Were people whispering about her, gossiping about her massive size?
Valerie almost left the place again when a grey-haired older man with a yellow fedora entered the cafe. Their eyes found each other and his face lit up.
"Finally! I know these two well, I guess," he joked, motioning towards Valerie's barely contained bust, "But I'm thrilled to finally meet the rest of you! Come on, let's get us a table."
Valerie watched him suspiciously, waiting for any sign of disgust or aversion.
"So why now? I have almost given up hope, you know? Damn, you look delicious in this dress. Really accentuates your best sides!"
"I.... Thanks..." Valerie stammered, "So...wh..."
"Miss? Could we get some nice Capuchino, please?"
"Mister.... I ... would you..."
"Let's first introduce ourselves, shall we? I'm Theodore, your regular customer and admirer, recently divorced as you know. And you are?"
"V...Valerie. But I really would like to..."
"No need to be nervous, Valerie. I have learned a lot about you in our past sessions and I can assure you there's nothing to be ashamed of. And if people are talking behind your back, just ignore them for god's sake."
"But don't you think I'm..."
"You're right, your breasts are by far the most astounding part of your body, but the rest, while a bit on the chunky side, is not bad either! You seem to be very self-conscious, so let me repeat, there is nothing to be ashamed about."
