Cocks, Paper, Scissors…
This one is kinda long, because there’s a lot to cover, and no quick way to put it. So, I get all the sexual action out of the way first… I bumped my desk with my boob, but it was an accident. Passing the papers back, I took one, and my bra strap slipped down in my sleeve. So then, I tried to slip it back on over my shoulder discreetly, but John noticed, and looked away when I saw him. I just blushed, and looked down at my paper to hide it. I don’t know why I was so ashamed of wearing a bra, and having to get the cup back on straight, but out of the corner of my eye, I caught him looking out of the corner of his eye, and he …