Melissa looked at her mirror image as she was getting dressed. She viewed her profile, then her ass, and then she smiled. She was hot. She'd lost 20 lbs and she loved her new figure. All of a sudden she didn't have that layer of fat, but her body was toned and her tummy was flat. Unfortunately it had affected her boobs. Where she used to wear D-cups she now only needed C-cups, but the good news was that they weren't sagging much. At the age of 33, having given birth twice, she still had remarkably firm tits, something she thanked her genes for. Her mother still had very firm boobs for a 60-year old so Melissa looked forward to the future.
She'd donned a new trouser suit and she loved how she looked in it. It was cut to be tight around the ass and show off the tits and her new push-up bra simply added to the overall impression. She checked that she'd packed everything, kissed the children goodbye and headed out to the waiting limo. In the limo her assistant Chloe was waiting. Melissa was off to give a keynote speech at a conference and Chloe was coming along to make sure there weren't any mishaps. This was incredibly important for Melissa's career. The director of sales was retiring and Melissa wanted his job. If she did well at this conference she knew that the job would be hers. She could practically taste it.
"Good morning Chloe," she greeted her PA as she got into the limo.
"Good morning Melissa," the buxom red-head replied. "You're looking great. Is that a new outfit?"
"Yeah, I've got a whole new wardrobe for a whole new me," Melissa smiled. "It feels great not to have to hide in baggy clothes anymore."
"I wouldn't know!" Chloe laughed in reply. She was curvy and freckly and even though she was at least as big as Melissa had been before her diet, she wore the pounds well and revelled in her curves by wearing skin tight shirts and skirts. Melissa was sure that there was a man in Chloe's life who kept feeding her cakes to keep her in the "yummy mummy" shape that she was in because she'd never before known a girl of that size who was so at ease with herself.
The two women worked all the way to the airport and during the long flight. When they finally reached their destination they quickly got changed and headed out for dinner with one of Melissa's major clients. It was 10 by the time they got back to the hotel and entered their adjoining rooms. Chloe soon came through the door between the rooms with a bottle of wine and two glasses. She'd taken off her shoes and jacket and unbuttoned the top buttons of her shirt.
"I had just enough time to run down and buy a bottle of wine earlier," she said as she uncorked the bottle. "Fancy a glass?"
"You've read my mind," Melissa smiled as she let her long blonde hair loose and stepped out of her shoes. "I love my job, but these long days are a pain."
"I guess I shouldn't remind you then that the next three days will only get worse."
"No, don't! I just need to relax."
The women sat on the king-size bed and sipped their wine and talked. It didn't take long for them to finish the wine. They were getting a little bit giggly and Melissa lay down on her back and sighed.
"What I wouldn't give for one of Dan's massages right now," she said, smiling as she thought of her husband.
"I'll give you a massage," Chloe volunteered.
"Are you sure? I wasn't hinting that you should."
"I'm sure, I find it quite relaxing to give them."
Melissa sat back up again and Chloe got behind her. She started massaging Melissa's shoulders through her blouse.
"It would be better if you took off your blouse," she said after a while. "And do you have any lotion that I can use?"
Melissa threw her blouse on the chair and got a bottle of heavily scented lotion from her toiletry bag. Chloe put some lotion on her hands and started massaging Melissa again. Melissa moaned as her assistant worked through her weary muscles.
