– but he’d pushed her buttons by mentioning the size of her breasts. “Sometimes we roleplay,” said Laura reluctantly. Geoffrey was a bespectacled man with graying hair who was the father of two teenaged girls. Laura tried not to look at Candy much, because whenever Candy saw her looking she would say something like, “Um, thanks, but I’m not really into girls, you know? “We love you, you know?” the cute blonde said. “Well, we wouldn’t take her word alone,” said Alistair, “so we checked your work email. “Try and keep them covered better, or at least wear dresses that fit,” he went on. They were friends, but they were work friends, and Laura didn’t want that coming out at work. The managers had been discussing Laura’s breasts? Laura alternated between thinking it surely couldn’t have been as bad as she remembered, and panicking at how slutty she must have looked. She went carefully with Michael, limiting herself mostly to casual touches on his arms or legs as she spoke to him and a bit of flirty eye contact, but by the time lunch was over Michael was
