Wing Batch

and her experience but if she was willing to add to her qualifications…who was I to stop her. She smiled at me as she thought about her statement. Then she stood up and slowly unbuttoned her blouse and removed it, hanging it over the back of her chair. Next she reached back and unhooked her bra, tossing it over her blouse. She then rubbed the underside of her magnificent breasts saying, "I hate bras. The under wire cuts into my flesh. Do I have to wear a bra on this job?" I smiled and said, "You don’t have to wear anything, if that is what you want." She smiled and said, "I just might take you up on that offer." I said, "Now show me your wet panties like you said." That shook her up just a little bit