The sound of her high heels on the marble floor of her husband's office, several floors below Harold and Barbara, sent a satisfying shiver up Carmen's spine with every click. Of course it helped that each step sent her generous chest wobbling in an eye-catching manner. She was always aware of how much attention her bustiness caused, and ever since the consequential back pain became a thing of the past, it was a constant fight between maintaining her composure versus luxuriating in the bug-eyed gaze of Luis' co-workers.
And more, having to squeeze past one of them who had been leaving, the younger man catching an eyeful of her chest as she let the naughty thoughts win, letting her heavy breasts graze against him, her erect nipples finding purchase along his chest. Her professional attire for school was slowly losing that battle as well, helped along by her buying blouses at the Bimbo's Kiss; their buttons finding themselves undone to reveal acres of flesh spilling from her chest. Carmen could feel something inside her responding pleasurably, and the extra attention had her looking for other parts of her wardrobe she could replace with something that could help satisfy the slutty bimbo inside her begging for it.
Maybe I should start borrowing from Melissa's wardrobe.
Her own secretary didn't have any qualms with letting her inner slut win, the plastic fuck toy a natural at being an empty-headed bimbo better off as office decoration than a useful employee. However, Melissa's grandfather was one of the top donors and alumni of the private school Carmen headed, and despite being rather useless Carmen's opinion of her over the past month had been less about the frustration she caused her and more what that bubble butt would look like bent over her knee as she spanked it.
She giggled to herself, letting her long brunette curls shake out behind her as she turned the corner to where her husband's office was. The intervention of the Ladies of Victory had done a lot to clear her head of pink cotton fluff but that need to look and feel sexy and horny was still bubbling up underneath her thoughts.
It probably had something to do with the fact that after they had told her not to do anything to reactivate Abigail's magiic she had furiously finger fucked herself in the car until that bimbo buzz on her body came back. Resisting the urges had never entered her mind, instead shamelessly indulging in being her sexiest, hottest self.
Carmen wasn't alone in those thoughts either with her smirk breaking into a full smile as she startled Luis' mousey secretary and despite her best efforts to hide it, had caught the cover of the pamphlet she had been reading.
"Oh! Mrs. Gonzalez! Your husband is still in although he did ask me to let him work in private a few minutes ago..." Unlike her own secretary, Sarah was professional, modest and excellent at her job. Unfortunately also unlike Melissa, she was generally quiet and lacked confidence, having graduated recently and fully capable of doing the same job as Luis but had found it difficult to speak up for herself after entering the workforce.
The older woman had always felt bad for Sarah but recently, whether due to Carmen's 'visits' to her husband's office or Luis himself, something had begun to shift as she made some changes Carmen was eyeing approvingly. Her brown blouse was professional and buttoned up, matching her hazel eyes hiding behind black-rimmed glasses. However, her normally dark brown hair was lighter and healthier and while she was still wearing a pair of cute kitten heels her knee length skirts have started to rise to show off more of her shimmering pantyhose.
"I'm sure he did, especially since I'm running a little late after an incident at the mall. Don't worry, he certainly won't mind me bothering him."
She knocked and let herself in at the same time, amusement fluttering up her stomach as she watched Luis jump at her interruption, slapping at his desk and fumbling with his crotch to hide what he was doing. Carmen knew though, letting the door close shut behind her with a solid click. She wasn't the only one who had to deal with a sudden increase in libido and poor Luis struggled to get through an entire workday sometimes. The extra cardio was doing wonders for his diet though, her hubby looking more fit and handsome every day... and as she rounded the desk Carmen licked her lips at the throbbing and thick present waiting for her.
"Sorry I was running late
mi amor
, there was an incident at the mall involving that shop. Turns out they didn't have permission to sell clothes that turned customers into hot sluts." She leaned in to give him a kiss on the cheek, a deft hand swatting away his as she began to stroke his cock, causing it to twitch at her gentle touch.
While she didn't think her breasts had gotten that much bigger since becoming a customer at the Bimbo's Kiss, her husband had definitely grown in both length and girth, with her hand unable to fully close around the thick rod of man that was already leaking a heady musk into the office. "I guess I shouldn't be surprised that the local superheroines had to step in but it was certainly an eventful afternoon."
"That's good to hear Carm...
*groan* fuck you're good at that.
I just... just-"
"Oh I know Luis, you went all day until you just couldn't help yourself." A smile quirked her full red lips as she moved lower, watching her husband's gaze immediately dip to the display of cleavage she was squeezing together. "I should mention, they're going to be under new management in need of some accounting and business expertise and I put your name forward. You don't mind, do you?"
"No... No. That's fine, I'll have umm... Sarah deal with it if they call later. Carm babe can you..."
She giggled to herself as she gave his cock a squeeze and a stroke, the heady scent of his arousal filling her nose and setting her body alight with needs of her own. "Of course baby, I can't imagine what you would have done if I hadn't managed to get here on time." A slight sound at the front of the office drew her attention, Luis far more focused on the sensations of her hand on his dick to notice. Carmen looked over, noting the light coming in from underneath the door being blocked by what looked to be two small feet, and that smile ghosting across her face turned naughty. "I can just imagine Sarah's surprise if she checked in on you, worried about your health after that heart scare only to find this
big naughty cock
at fault."
Luis jerked underneath her, his eyes darting to the dark screen of his computer, having shut it off quickly when she entered and making a noise as she got between him and the desk, flinching again as she turned it back on. Unsurprisingly he had been browsing PicUp, the social media site full of women who were more than happy to provide visual entertainment, but she felt an eyebrow raise at the familiar face of Melissa whose barely concealed breasts threatened to jump off the screen.
"Well, well, well... I suppose secretaries were on your mind..."
"Carm, it's not what it looks like-"
"Oh? So you weren't jerking off while browsing Melissa's profile?" Carmen reached over to the mouse and scrolled down, the little bimbo not even trying to hide her need for attention with plenty of naughtier-than-normal photos stretching the limits of the sites lax rules. "Thinking about what it would be like to have a hot slut at your beck and call whenever you needed relief?" She had let her voice carry a little bit to the door, internally rewarding herself a smug smile at the barely audible sound of shuffling.
Someone is eavesdropping...
