Day Off

Masha stood in front of her mirror and pulled her long, blonde hair back into a sleek knot and then applied her favorite red Chanel lipstick. She noticed her white silk blouse had come undone and her large, full breasts were arching to push their way out of their little lace prison and feel the cool spring air tickle their nipples. She couldn’t help but reach inside and slide her soft fingers into her bra and squeeze those swollen nipples.

As she did, the top two buttons popped off and rolled onto the floor. “Damn!” she exclaimed as she bent down to pick them up. As she bent over, she slipped on one of the buttons and fell to the floor. This was not going to be a good morning. Now her big boobs had fully escaped her silk top and so in a little fit, she sat on the floor and ripped off her shirt, and yanked the ribbon out of her hair and tried to look down over her swollen mounds to see why cool air was rushing between her thighs. She couldn’t see over her tits, and so she used her hand instead to find the small hole in the crotch of her pantyhose she had torn when she fell.

She reluctantly stood up and went to the phone and called her office, “This is Miss Alisova, I won’t be in the office until around noon. Please cancel my appointment with Mr. Solomin.” She put down the phone and heard a buzzing outside her window. She walked over to the window to see what the noise was. She looked down and saw one of the young men that did lawn maintenance for the condo was right below her window trimming her hedges. Suddenly, as if summoned from above, he pushed back his hat and looked up at her.