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 After Hours Part 3 by Ivor Smallone EDITED

   The internet bra arrived in the post the next morning, the postman
knocked on the door, Jacky took the parcel from him and rushed upstairs to
hide it in her bedroom.  Her mother never even asked who was at the door,
she was absorbed in watching some crap on morning TV.

   "I'm just going upstairs to tidy my room" Jacky said to her mother 10
minutes later.  She felt surprisingly excited about her secret purchase. 
She opened the package and examined it carefully.  The quality was
obviously much better than her standard cheap bra's.  She pulled her old
top off over her head and looked at her current bra in the mirror, her
flesh was squeezed in the cups and when she moved her body around bits of
flesh escaped from bottom and sides of the cups.

   She removed the bra and picked up the new one again, it was a front
fastener, she hadn't had one like this before.  She put it on and adjusted
the straps, it was immediately obvious it fitted her so much better.  It
didn't push into her flesh like the other it felt and looked much better,
her breasts looked even bigger but they were a nice natural shape now.  She
twisted and turned about again, even though more of her cleavage was
exposed and the cups bigger it still felt better.  Her tits probably
wobbled about more but they somehow they felt better supported and the
shape certainly looked sexier and nore natural.

   She slid her old top back on over the bra and looked in the mirror again
she looked a much better shape.  She felt quite sexy and very pleased with
her purchase, why hadn't she tried something like this before.  She slid
the top back off over her head again then felt her breasts through the bra
material while looking in the mirror.  Her nipples quickly responded she
could see them clearly pushing out the thin material of the bra.  She
thought about the bright red nails of the shop managers hands and wondered
what she would think of this bra.

   She flopped down in the bed and slid a hand into her knickers, she was
quite wet down there.  Her fingers quickly brought her close to orgasm, she
slid her other hand into her new bra cup and squeezed her nipple as her
other hand took her through a climax as she moaned quietly.  She felt very
satisfied, she hadn't done that for ages and when she did occasionally play
with herself it was normally in the middle of the night with her eyes
closed and keeping as quiet as possible.

   She lay on her back feeling very relaxed, then realised she could hear
her mother calling her from down stairs.  Oh bloody hell she thought, I
can't have even an hour of privacy with my mother around.  She lay there
defiantly for a minute or two before getting up and quickly making herself
decent before going to see what her mum wanted.

   The next day she wore the bra to work she almost felt disappointed when
Derek was not there when she got to his office.  She gave herself a mental
telling off.  She should be pleased that he was not there to make her
perform her 'extra duties'.  She finished cleaning and went home, tomorrow
was her first Thursday when she was to do the extra hour of cleaning.  She
wondered what that meant she hadn't been given any particular extra tasks.
It was meant just to give her a bit of polishing time, whatever that meant.
She never did any actual polishing.

   She wore the bra the next evening as well, Derek noticed the bra the
moment she entered this office, her breasts looked that little bit higher
and better shaped even though they wobbled a bit more in the bigger cups.

   "Come here" he called, "you've changed your bra." It was a statement
rather than a question.  "Sit down." She sat on her now customary seat.  He
got up and went to her, put his hands straight on her breasts.  "Nice" he
said squeezing them gently.  She realised she hadn't tried to stop him, she
subconsciously knew something like this would happen but now briefly
thought, why am I letting him do this.  He continued to fondle her breasts
then took their weight a little in his hands.

   "Is this the one I suggested?" he asked, she gave a small nod of her
head in response.  "Let me see" he said his fingers going to her blouse
buttons and started to undo them.  Uh this was going further then Jacky was
comfortable with.  "Uh I'm not sure you should be doing uh that sir" she
said meekly.  Derek liked it when she called him sir.

   "It's no problem" he reassured her, "just relax.  There's no one in the
building, just you and me." Jacky swallowed uneasily.  He was right they
were the only two there.

   He felt her through the bra cup as his fingers undid the last button
available without un-tucking her top.  He then pulled the blouse open
looking at her expanse of cleavage.  The cups were much lower than any bra
Jacky had worn before exposing a lot of flesh.

   "Nice" he said again, "Stand up a moment" she obediently got to her
feet, she couldn't move back from him with the chair behind her.  He was
right in her personal space a good 6 inches or more taller than her.

   "Put your arms up on my shoulders" she swallowed hard and did what he
said.  Oh god she could feel him un-tucking her blouse some at the front.
Then felt his warm hands on her bare flesh just to the sides and under her
breasts.  a little shudder went down her back as he squeezed her ample
flesh there slightly.

   "Loosen my tie and undo the top button of my shirt" he said in his
commanding voice.  Oh god his hands slid along her sides a little feeling
her soft flesh.  Her hands went to his tie, she wasn't sure how they were
tied or adjusted, her dad never wore them.  She pulled on the knot a little
and felt it move; she pulled a bit more and saw how one part of the tie
just slid through the knot.  She was struggling with the top button and
gasped suddenly as his hands slid right up onto her breasts.

   She managed to get the button undone his hands slid back off her breasts
and around her back on her skin under the top.  He gently pulled her body
against his her arms automatically going over his shoulders again.  God
this is much too intimate she thought as she felt her nipples hardening.

   She tried to back away from him as he pushed the lump in his trousers
against her.  The chair was still in the way she was overbalanced slightly
and suddenly slumped down into the chair heavily.  "Cleaning time" he said.
She knew exactly what he meant.  She felt a bit relieved to be doing the
now familiar job as her hands went to his flies.  She thought he was going
to get right out of control there for a minute.

   Her hands never even shook this time as she undid his trousers; she was
almost believing this was really part of her cleaning job now.  As she got
his hard cock out he adjusted the shoulder straps of the bra lifting her
breasts a little higher.  They were like 2 big soft shelves sticking out
from this angle as he over tightened the straps a bit more.

   He rubbed his fingers lightly over the 'shelves' as she started to
lightly rub her lips along the side of his shaft.  "Get that cock nice and
wet babe" he ordered sliding his fingers into her cleavage.  She jumped Hmm
he's never spoke to her like that before.  She started to use her tongue on
him as well, his fingers at her breasts were making it harder for her to
concentrate on her cock cleaning duty this time.

   When she closed her mouth around its head he slowly pushed right to the
back of her mouth then this time pulled right out of her mouth.  What's
going on today she thought.  As if reading her mind he spoke.  "Squeeze it
between you cleavage Jacky, squeeze my cock in between your mounds.  I want
to feel your big mounds around it."

   Hmmm..  this isn't cleaning thought Jacky as he pulled her cleavage open
a little just above the front fastener of her new bra.  I'd better not
think about this she thought guiding the shiny head covered in saliva and
pre-cum to the point he was opening between her breasts.  He slowly pushed
it in between her huge jugs the precum and saliva lubing its progress.  The
whole thing slowly pushed right into her cleavage right up to his balls. 
He slowly stroked in and out a few times the path became wetter and more
slippery the more he pushed his hard cock in and out.

   "Squeeze them together, squeeze them together with your hands" he
ordered as he began to rhythmically thrust into her chest.  After about 5
minutes he was really pounding into them causing her whole upper body to
jiggle about.  It felt great pounding into the big girl's chest.  He wasn't
going to bother moving back to her mouth he was going to fuck his load out
between her luscious big tits.

   He was thrusting hard at her now, she was hanging on wondering if he was
going to break the chair she was on.  Then a low growl escaped from his
mouth and she could feel his cock pulsing and squirting its load deep
between her breasts.  He stopped after another minute breathing heavily. 
Jacky could feel his thing starting to shrink between her mounds and the
juice starting to run from between them, but she was still a bit frightened
to move.

   He slowly pulled back and his wet cock slipped out from them.  The goo
was runing out under her breasts.  He could see her big nipples were hard
from all the action.  He undid the front clasp of the bra her breasts leapt
apart exposing the full extent of the sticky mess between them.  He scooped
a little up on the end of his finger and pushed the tip of his finger
between her lips.  She looked up at him nervously.

   "You got yourself a decent size cleaning job here girl" he said.  He
used her blouse to stop the leaking cum from running onto her skirt then
pulled her bra cups right open causing her breast to completely drop from
them.  He looked at them admiringly they were nice, bloody great and with
all that sticky goo everywhere.

   Jacky had sat passively so far, well as much as she could, but now her
hands shot up to cover her erect nipples.  Derek had liked what he'd seen
and was amused by her actions; he decided to leave things there for today.
After all there was always next time and he had just cum.  She just sat
there looking shocked he wiped his tackle off in her blouse tail and put it
away.  He took 40 pounds out of his wallet and tucked it into the waistband
of her skirt.  "Better get yourself another bra to match that one" he said
as he left.

   Jacky looked down at her cum covered front and shuddered; she'd really
got into this deeper than she'd thought.  She used her blouse to mop up the
sticky mess as it was already coated in the stuff and she didn't want it on
her skirt, then rushed to the bathroom to clean up as best she could, her
arms wrapped across her sticky breasts to keep them under control.

   By Sunday Thursday night's events had faded a little.  Jacky was at
another boring visit to her aunts again.  Her mother and aunt incessantly
talking, they seemed to be able to talk continuously about nothing.  Jacky
idly wondered if she should buy another bra, no she shouldn't?  It would
only encourage him, but she did feel guilty about the money.  Should she
try to give it back?  No she knew she couldn't, it would be way too
embarrassing.

   Sam came into the room "Hi" he said before quickly going to the
computer. He knew exactly what his cousin had bought online last week;
after all he had got the confirmation email.  He'd spent quite a bit of
time over the last week looking at the sites other offerings and making his
sheets sticky a number of times imagining what his cousin would look like
in various items of kit there including the one she'd bought.

   Have a look at this Jacky he called over to her innocently, better than
listing to this drone she thought as she went over to the PC.  "This is my
favourite" he said as she looked at the screen.  There was a black bra on
the screen and you could easily see the models nipples through the thin
material.  The little rotter Jacky thought glancing at the 15 year old who
had a big smirk on his face.

   She could see it was the same company and was six pounds cheaper than
the one she'd bought.  "Shall I order it for you" he whispered in her ear
joking, "I know what size" he continued, she could even hear the smirk in
his voice.  Stuff it she thought, I'll shock him the little shit.  "Yes do
it" she whispered back.  She smiled as she saw his eyes go big in surprise.
"Really" he mouthed back feeling his dick jerk in his pants at the thought.
She nodded her head barely perceptibly.

   His fingers raced over the keyboard the purchase was completed in little
more than a minute.  Jacky was sort of impressed, that would have taken her
15 minutes at least.  She was only 22 but realised she was stone age in her
computer skills.  Bloody hell she suddenly realised, she'd just bought
another one, even skimpier and sexier than the first.

   She needed to take her mind off it "Sam could you teach me a bit about
computers.  I'm crap with these." "Sure" he replied, "Sit here and we'll
start".  She sat at the PC and he started to show her the basics.  It gave
him a great opportunity to checkout her tits at close range without her
noticing as she tried to learn a little more about computers.  Suddenly the
afternoon was over time for them to leave.  "If you want me to check out
those bras to see if they're any good on you I'm your man" he cheekily
whispered as she got up and his hand 'accidently' touched her chest. 
"Cheeky brat" she whispered back but was sort of flattered.

   Tuesday came around, things were beginning to fall into a pattern it was
Tuesdays and Thursdays that seemed to be the 'special' cleaning days. 
Jacky deliberately wore her old clothes including her old black leggings.
She was trying to give him a message, but once she got to work she wished
she'd worn something at least half decent, she didn't want him to think she
was a scruffy tramp.

   She felt sort of guilty when she got his thing out for cleaning again
and it wasn't fully hard.  She tried especially hard then to give him a
good feeling before once more he came deep in her throat.  What she'd done
seemed to work, he'd quickly got extremely hard and groaned loudly as he
came.

   The new bra arrived Wednesday morning; she sneaked to her room to try it
on.  Oh god it was almost like not wearing one, the dark material was so
thin and see through.  It didn't give much support either, the material
just stretched as her heavy breasts moved about.  She put a top on over it
and walked towards the mirror, it looked almost like she wasn't wearing a
bra.

   As she did her work shift that evening, she wondered whether to wear the
new bra or not tomorrow, she couldn't get it out of her mind.  As she
finished the shift cleaning Derek's office last she suddenly made her mind
up.  If she didn't wear it on Thursday when would she wear it.  It wasn't
like she had a boyfriend to impress or anything.

   She took a bit of extra care getting ready for work that evening, she
tried 3 tops over the bra before finally settling on the first one.  Your
only encouraging him, the little voice of her conscience kept saying, but
on the other hand is was the only thing that broke the monotony of her
life, at her mum's beck and call during the day & cleaning offices in the
evening, not a great life.

   She took a deep breath before knocking on his door, then going straight
in, she never waited for his 'come in' call today.  He was still tapping
away at his keyboard as she entered, he acknowledged her with a little
glance and nod of his head.  She felt a little disappointed that he never
watched her walking into the room like he normally did.  What was the point
of the new bra if he didn't notice it.

   "Hang on I just need to finish this" he said not looking away from the
screen.  Jacky felt a bit embarrassed she hadn't even carried in the token
duster like she normally did when she came in on Tuesdays and Thursdays. 
She glanced around the big office then started to straighten things,
finding little scraps of things to tidy.  She wished she'd at least brought
the duster in that was very presumptuous of her to think that she wouldn't
be doing any normal cleaning.

   "This will take about another 5 minutes" Derek said still not looking
away from the screen.  Jacky slipped back out to her cleaning trolley a
little way down the corridor and came back with a duster in her hand.  She
self-consciously dusted around the room; it must have been another good 10
minutes before Derek finished the report and emailed it on its way.

   He looked over to Jacky, she was stretched up dusting a high shelf the
other side of the room with her back to him.  He watched her big round butt
wiggling as she stretched up and rubbed along the shelf.  Another week and
I'll have my teeth right into that butt he thought.

   She realised the noise from the keyboard had stopped for a while, she
turned towards his desk.  "No special cleaning for you today Jacky" he said
watching her carefully.  Was that a flash of disappointment on her face he
wondered?

   "Come here I got something for you" he said as Jacky hesitated not sure
what to do now.  She walked towards her usual seat rather than to the front
of his desk.  Derek smiled to himself; she does seem to train up quite
well.

   He opened his top desk draw and pulled out a small package with a silk
scarf loosely tied around it and gave it to Jacky.

   She looked confused and her face coloured...  "F...  for me?" she asked
hesitatingly seeing that the package contained what looked like a bottle of
perfume.  "Yes for you" he replied with a little chuckle, "put a bit of it
on".

   He stood up from his desk as she struggled with the packaging.  She
noticed there were a couple of small cards in the box as well but just put
the box down for now.  She squirted a little onto her wrists and rubbed
them together.  She lightly smelt the aroma it was good, very classy she
thought, probably quite expensive.

   She picked the bottle up again and squirted a little at the top of her
cleavage and gave a little giggle as she looked at Derek.  She looked down
again quickly feeling embarrassed.  "Thank you" she said quietly, "its
lovely."

   Derek picked up the silk scarf from the desk.  "I want to play a little
game, show you something, it's something nice, nothing to worry about"
Jacky didn't know what to do she glanced at the scarf in his hand, she felt
a sort of sexual tension in the air.  "Don't worry it's just a bit of fun"
he continued leaning her back against his desk.

   "Just perch yourself on the edge of the desk there" he continued.  Oh
god what's he up to now thought a worried Jacky.  He put his hands on her
shoulders and pushed down slightly.  She bent her legs and rested her butt
on the edge of the desk.

   "That's great" said Derek encouragingly, "Just close your eyes for a
second dear." Oh god no..  no thought Jacky as she watched him take two
corners of the scarf and twirl it round causing the scarf to roll up.  She
closed her eyes as the scarf approached.  He tied it over her eyes, lightly
at the back of her head.  Jacky was breathing heavily almost panicking. 
She opened her eyes a little and saw that she could still see out if she
looked down.  This eased her panic a little.

   She tried to take a slow deep breath; Derek was speaking quietly and
calmly.  "That's it slow deep breaths...  yes nice and slow" Derek was
gently holding her shoulders trying to reassure her.  He leaned in close
and peered down her cleavage.  "That's good...  that's good" he breathed
quietly.  She felt his hot breath on her cleavage, she thought she
shouldn't have left that extra button undone, but strangely she now felt
slightly calmer.

   "Slowly breathe in the smell of that perfume, isn't it nice" he
continued gently rubbing her shoulders.  She could look down at her body
seeing her cleavage and heaving breasts, she could even see part of her
skirt below that.  She realised the bridge of her nose was stopping the
scarf from completely blocking her vision she would have really panicked
without that.  He was massaging her shoulders, she relaxed a fraction more,
the smell wafting up from her cleavage was nice as well.  It was scary but
exciting, she sensed him move a little closer and felt his hands slowly
massaging down off her shoulders to the top of her back.  His strong
fingers kneading the tight muscles there she slowly relaxed them.

   "That's better" Derek encouraged feeling the tension ebbing.  His
fingers slowly moved back up onto her shoulders and then slightly down her
front.  His fingers changed from a firm massage to a light finger tip touch
as they strayed from her shoulder muscles to the very top of her breasts.

   "Keep calm" he instructed as his fingers worked lower now defiantly
feeling the top of her breasts.  She took a slow deep breath concentrating
on staying quiet and calm trying to ignore his hands.  Her eyes were closed
making her more aware of where his hands were.  She felt her nipples harden
in anticipation as his fingers went even lower.  The palms of his hands
were starting to make contact with her now as well.

   "That's great" he whispered as he squeezed her breasts lightly.  His
hands moved slowly down and around the sides rather than over her nipples.
She cracked her eyes open a little again, she could see his hands there and
her nipples really sticking out through her clothes.  They seemed to jutt
out further than ever, must be that new bra she guessed.  His hands were
now down under her breasts.  He squeezed and lifted them slightly murmuring
appreciatively.  She realised he was purposely avoiding her nipples.

   His fingers were moving back up towards her sensitive nipples again he
circled around them carefully.  Jacky took and extra deep breath as he did
it again.  God she just wanted him to touch them now, grab them, squeeze
them they need attention.  She realised he must be looking at them
carefully to do that without quite touching her most sensitive area.  She
took another deep breath trying to keep calm then suddenly breathed out
violently as he finally took a grip of her nipples.

   "Nice" he said quietly rolling the hard tips between his fingers and
thumbs then squeezing them.  Jacky was breathing quite fast now; no one had
touched her like this before it felt amazing.  She tried to keep her
breathing under control as she watched the fingers playing with her nipples
for a few seconds more.

   The hands gave her breasts a couple of good firm squeezes then slid off
onto her body below.  Jacky felt nervous again for a second, he's going to
start removing my blouse again she thought.  Only one hand was on her now,
her beasts were tingling like mad.  She heard his chair moving.

   He squatted on the chair in front of her, God what's he going to do now
she thought peering through her little slit and tilting her head back a bit
so she could see a little bit more.

   His hands rested on her skirt covered knees for a second then moved down
and massaged her big firm calves.  He lifted each leg slowly in turn and
placed them a little further apart, only a couple of inches, not enough to
freak Jacky out.

   He massaged her calves some more right up and around her knees as well.
It was almost relaxing rather than sexual Jacky thought.  The tingling of
her breasts was subsiding a little.  He spread her feet a little further
apart again.  Then between massages he did it a few more times.  It dawned
on Jacky that her feet were quite spread now.  Her weight was on her butt
on the edge of the desk so it wasn't uncomfortable but she was geting
nervous again.

   His hands went up on her knees again under her skirt, she drew her knees
slightly closer together keeping her feet where they were, he didn't resist
her but his hands slid up above her knees onto her thighs.  He went a
little higher very gentle, slowly.  This was no longer a massage she was
getting a tingly feeling between her legs, very tingly.

   His hands were all over her thighs getting slowly higher, he gently
parted her legs a little and she gasped as his hands slid up between them.
"Uh...  uh I don't think you should be doing that" she gasped.  He
responded by gently parting her legs a little further then his hands went a
little higher.  "Aarh no!!" Jacky shouted a bit louder than she'd meant and
clamped his hands between her thighs.

   She was breathing quite heavily, she'd never been touched like this
before.  Okay she'd had sex before but never experienced a build up like
this.  "You..  you'd better stop now...  you ..you shouldn't be doing this.
I'm..  i'm just the office cleaner." She stammered.

   "Your heading for the best part, I not going to have sex with you, I
just want to show you something" replied Derek.  Sort of surprising her
with his response.  He started to stand with his hands still wedged between
her thighs.  Oh god this was all too much for Jacky, what did he mean, she
released his hands as she felt him moving.

   His hands took hold of her breasts making her jump.  "Trust me...  just
relax again" he said still fondling her breasts.  She calmed down a little,
except for her titties.  "That's better he whispered in her ear pulling her
towards him and giving her a little hug.  He'd pulled her slightly off the
edge of the desk.  His hands slid down onto her butt, he gave a quick
squeeze there then before she had much time to react quickly pulled her
skirt up then pushed her gently back onto the desk edge.  Oh my god what's
he doing, Jacky was feeling quite panicky again.

   He put an arm around her and held her to him "Relaxxxxssss" he whispered
quietly.  She gave another little gasp as his hand came back onto the front
of her bare thigh now.  "Nice legs" he whispered.

   He was gently stroking the front of her thigh right up to her knickers.
He pulled his head away from her for a second and looked down.  He could
see that the crotch of her knickers was very very wet.  He continued to
stroke the front of her thigh gently; she made little murmuring sounds with
each breath.  Her body felt so, so hot and tingly.

   "That's good, that's a good girl, stay relaxed he whispered and
fleetingly kissed her on the cheek she was anything but relaxed.  The hand
that was over her back holding her to him slid down the back of her arm. 
"Take my hand" he whispered.  She did with a little whimper.  "Now spread
your legs a little further" he continued still stroking her thigh with his
other hand.  He moved her feet a little bit further apart.  "And again" he
said quietly continuing.

   "ooh..  ohh" she moaned as his fingers slid over her knickers just above
her mound.  She felt her hips involuntary push forward towards the hand. 
She move her feet a little further apart "That's good" he whispered sliding
his fingers down onto her mound.  "Oh god" she suddenly exclaimed in a high
pitched voice.  "Oh god ..oh god" "Just go with it love, just go with it"
he whispered lightly rubbing her mound through her thin knickers.  Her hips
were pushing towards it.  The contact was too light, too much.  She gasped
for air then cried out "Arrh..." loudly as his fingers moved down and
rubbed her fanny lips through the thin material.  She struggled to get away
from the hand it was too much, much too much.  He held her firmly stopping
her moving away.  One of her arms was trapped behind his back, her other
hand tightly in his she couldn't stop him.  "Oh god no..  no!" she managed
to cry out as the most powerful orgasm she'd ever had hit her.  She let out
a high pitched scream as she came her whole body shaking.  Derek kept his
fingers still on her fanny lips for a few more seconds, she gasped
desperately for air.  He could clearly feel her engorged lips outline
through the thin soaked knickers she was absolutely on fire down there.

   He managed to pull the blindfold up off her eyes with his teeth as he
still held her in position.  she was still gasping for air as she looked at
him blinking, her eyes struggling to focus.

   She gasped loudly again as he suddenly slid his fingers into her
knickers.  "Noo" she cried out loudly.  "Arhh...  she screamed loudly as
his finger slipped through her soaked lips onto the biggest clit he'd ever
felt.  She took a huge breath screamed and struggled violently as the
second orgasm hit her, even bigger that the first.  "Arhhh Noo!" she
screamed.  He took his fingers away a few seconds later and squeezed her to
him tightly.  She squeezed him tightly back for a moment as well tiers
running from her eyes, then pushed him back.  Her face was covered in sweat
and tears "Don't...", she gasped "Don't.." she said again.  Her body was in
complete shock still shaking.  She shook her head slightly still gasping
for air.  "Don't ever do that again" she finished, then grabbed and held
him tightly to her.  Squeezing him as tight as she could, a big shudder ran
right through her and she finally began to relax a little.

   Derek was also shocked about how it had gone.  He wanted to give her a
present and a bloody big orgasm without having full sex with her.  It had
worked, worked almost too well.

   Jacky just couldn't get the thought of what happened out of her head as
she walked home half dazed 20 minutes later.
   End of Part 3