She approached the desk and saw the note, "Thanks, Olivia. You are one hot fuck, and my fantasy was overshadowed by the reality of your big tits, tight cunt, and you're fucking and sucking skills. Can't wait for our next get together."
Olivia smiled reading his words and folded the note and put it back on the desk near the lamp.
Still nude, she started looking around the desk looking for her bra and thong.
Suddenly the door to the office opened and Kelvin walked in. Not expecting anyone to be in the office, he was startled when he saw Olivia. "Oh, sorry, Olivia. I saw the light on and didn't know anyone was still here," he said.
It was then he noticed she was nude. Sensing his astonishment she said, "Sorry, just let me find my bra and thong and I'll get dressed and be out of here."
"No rush, I'm enjoying the view," Kelvin said. "Sorry to interrupt you and the Coach earlier, but like I said, your tits are bigger than Sharon's." "And you know that by interrupting her and Tom as well," she asked.
She stopped looking and looked over at Kelvin. "Well, yes, I have caught the Coach with at least three other women before you," he said. "There was Sharon, Marijean, and Roseanne."
"No," Olivia said, "he's fucked them?"
"Well, at least Sharon and Rosanne. Maryjean was sucking his cock when I walked in," he said.
"He is a dog, always sniffin' around for some strange," Kelvin said with a smile.
Olivia smiled back at Kelvin and noticed the large bulge in his pants.
"OK, Kelvin, don't get any ideas, I'm just looking for my bra and thong so I can get dressed," she said quickly to him.
"Naw, I'm not looking just any pussy, that is what the Coach lives for, but I would love to enjoy some time with you," he said.
Olivia was shocked, but instead heard herself saying, "I'm very flattered Kelvin, and every woman wonders about the myth of black men." "But not today, I have to get home."
"Check the drawers on the right side of the desk, he has quite a collection," he said.
She pulled open the drawer that Kelvin was pointing to and found 4-5 lacy bras. The one on top was sheer, like the one she was wearing that day, but it had wider set straps. She felt the material and realized that it was a very expensive custom-made bra. She fingered the tag looking for a size. On the tag, the size said 34 DD and read, "Custom fitted and made for Sharon Boyd," it also had a signature and a date on it."
She held it up for Kelvin to see. "Yep, that's Mrs. Boyd's bra." he said, with a sly grin. "I bet those tits of yours would look great in a bra like that," Kelvin said. "Try it on."
"This type of bra isn't designed for support; it is designed to lift and present the breasts. See how the cups only cover the lower portion of the breast? I'm not sure it even covers the nipples," she said examining the bra.
She stepped back from the desk, unhooked the bra, and pulled it to her full breasts. "Come around behind and hook it for me," she said to Kelvin.
"Yes Ma'm," Kelvin said, eager to help.
Olivia held the bra cups to her breasts and turned, "Hook the clasp if you can," she said to him. Kelvin moved quickly to oblige. "There you go," he said as he hooked the small clasp. Sharon took a step forward and pulled the straps up to her shoulders and adjusted her tits into the small cups.
Looking down at her full tits, Olivia realized that the cups barely covered the areola of her nipples. Her full, firm tits were lifted and pressed together by this luxurious bra, creating a deep cleavage effect. Her breasts were lifted and presented in a very erotic manner.
"Turn around, Olivia," Kelvin said anxiously. "Is there a mirror in here," she asked.
"Yep, right next to the door," he said, anxious for the full effect of Olivia's gorgeous breasts barely contained in a very sexy bra.
She quickly moved to the mirror and was truly amazed as the sight of herself in Sharon's bra. Her tits looked amazing, full, lifted, and presented as objects of lust and desire. Her areola peeked above the top of the cups of the sheer material.
"Damn, Olivia, your tits are fantastic," Kelvin said.
She turned to smile at him and noticed the large bulge in his pants. His cock was hard and filling the front of his pants. "God, is that your cock in there," she asked.
"Yep, the sight of you in that bra, and nothing else is making my cock hard," he said. It was at that moment that Olivia remembered that she was bottomless. "That smooth pussy of yours is making me hard," he said.
"OK," Kelvin said, "Have you ever had a black man?"
Olivia hadn't had any experience with black men, though like many women she had heard the rumors regarding black men and the size of their cocks. Kelvin was the only black man that she had ever had any sort of working relationship with. The chatter in the teacher's lounge had sometimes involved Kelvin, he was an attractive and seemingly well-built man, but no one ever ventured any speculation regarding the size of his cock or what it might be like to fuck him. Marijean, one of the other teachers in Olivia's group, told a very inappropriate story once about the black boyfriend she had in college, claiming that he had the biggest cock she has ever had, but as with all of her stories, people took it with a bit of skepticism.
"Nope, my experience is limited." she said, reaching back to unclasp the bra. As the bra slipped free, Olivia felt Kelvin's hands cup her full breasts. He teased her nipples with his thumbs and forefingers and she felt a rush of excitement course through her body as her nipples hardened in response to his touch.
She felt him nuzzle her neck as her cupped her tits and pushed himself against her. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her through his pants and could feel the warmth of his breath on her neck.
