I had nowhere else to turn so I poured out my feelings of despair to the lady who was serving me at my appointment.
She was lovely. She had long dark hair with fringe that matched her glasses. A lot of it was done up in a professional looking bun. She had nice brown eyes as well, a sophisticated pearl necklace and huge boobs. She was fidgeting with her bra which made her cleavage jiggle and wobble. It was kinda distracting.
"Here's something you can do" she said "You can be my breast rest for now" she said and motioned for me to lie on her lap. I was caught a bit off guard but I did it anyway. She flopped her massive soft breasts on my face and continued scribbling on her paperwork.
"That's better" she said. "This stupid bra's given up on me". She moved a bit and I could see with the one eye that wasn't swamped with pillowy boob a massive beige bra being discarded onto the floor. I could feel her relief as she sighed loudly and continued scribbling. "Go on, you were saying?" she said.
I started speaking again but it was muffled by her bosom. "Mhm... yeah... mhm..." she murmured as I muffled. I couldn't get my words across and it didn't look like she was listening but I started to feel much better and less in despair than I did when I arrived in her office.
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