This is the second chapter of my first story: "HOW TO SEDUCE A HUGE PAIR OF BOOBS"
i Reccomend to read the Chapter 1 before, so you can understand the characters, there are going to be more chapters, but before releasing them, i would love to read your thoughts and comments!!!
If you are a Big Boobs Lover i am sure you are going to love it!!!
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HOW TO SEDUCE A HUGE PAIR OF BOOBS.- CHAPTER 02
The next day after the break up, Mariana spent the morning in the mall to clear her mind and forget the experience. She sat at the bus stop ready to go home.
"Why are all men are obsessed with my boobs?" Mariana thought in her head. She felt disappointed by her ex-boyfriend after he tried to offer her money to see them. It was always the same. It was enough harassment. That was why she decided to never show them to anyone and keep them hidden at all times.
On the other side of the street, Roberto was leaving the mall. He went there to test his new glasses with hidden camera. He was what was known on internet as a Pick Up Artist (PUA). Many men around the world purchase his online courses because he was considered one of the best in the world. He purchased this gadget to improve the videos on his web page.
With this new camera, his students could have Full HD POV videos (Point of View). They could see what he see and hear what he hear. He could now record and share the full process of the hunting.
At this moment he was just filming random stuff in the street, but suddenly spotted something amazing -- a gorgeous lady sitting in the bus stop, but not an ordinary lady: a busty one! She just sat there but a distinct shape in her shirt signaled there could be hidden entertainment under the layers. He was not completely sure since she was far away and wore a loose outfit but the possibility alerted his "male antennae" and focused his mind. Was there a delicious secret to uncover? There was only one way to find out.
"I think I found the first prey for my new hidden camera!" Roberto said with a grin on his face. The mystery women took a convenient seat at a bus stop and Roberto followed, careful to look nonchalant and in a world of his own. Meanwhile, his periphery scanned for evidence of potential "prizes."
Red hair. Freckles. Average face. Medium height. The woman seemed to be a student since she was plainly dressed and not engaged with her surroundings much -- she had her look on the floor, an obvious sign of sadness. Maybe an emotional problem? A recent break up? He hoped that! Easy prey if she was in that state!
He watched her to get more information, when suddenly AH! The busty hypothesis became very likely as the friendly sun of the city conspired against her. She stood up for a moment and lifted the bottom of her white blouse to dry the sweat in her arms. She made this movement in just a few seconds, but that was enough. Roberto already saw her slim waist. A strong and long breeze blew in the street. This wind made the girl's light blouse fitted to her body. She even lifted her arms to enjoy the wind and that move exposed her secret. In a flash, the unmistakable silhouette of a swollen upper-body emerged. Two gorgeous udders hung from her chest for sure!
Roberto let out a big smile. The oversized wardrobe was an admirable defense against curious eyes but Mother Nature has betrayed her that afternoon to reveal her truth. It was like if the world wanted to give to Roberto all the information he want so he could make his move on her now. With that confirmed, he made sure the spy cam on his glasses was recording, and he switched his mind to "Hunting Mode!"
"Do you have the time?" Roberto asked kindly.
The lady was surprised since it was rare for people to start conversations at the bus stop but accepted her neighborly duty and harried through her purse. "Sorry," she said, holding her phone. "My phone is dead. I'm waiting for the 4:20 bus though so it's probably around 4 o' clock."
"I have twenty minutes. Perfect," Roberto thought. He looked away from her as if something was one his mind, but not before holding eye contact for a few seconds. He knew how to make his face seem like a thousand different emotions at once and that was part of ability to make women interested in him.
She noticed the watch on his wrist. "But you have...?"
The simple trick worked. He smiled and turned to her. "It's broken. It stopped working last month." He held it up to the sun and "accidentally" titled it into her eyes. "It was my grandfather's and worked for three generations but now needs a repair."
She flinched but tried to stare through the bright light, not wanting to appear impolite. "I'm sorry."
"No need. It's not your fault. But I'm afraid the store told me they cannot fix it. I keep wearing it anyway." He smiled with pleasant nostalgia. "Silly, I know."
With all the information collected, he was betting she was a homely girl with a recent break up, so the trick was to make her imagine an idea of him in her head. Subconsciously, she already saw him as a man with a connection to his family that had a small but important problem.
"That's sweet of you," she said.