I finally see a brunette appear who certainly thinks she's very hot.....while she's just the usual curvy bitch...she seems to be called PamelaBomba....I look at her smiling and run my hands through my hair..then I adjust my bra and decide to walk slowly towards her....looking at her carefully ....trying to provoke a reaction .......
I look around and make eye contact with a blondie who's clearly looking at me with a challenging attitude. I check her out, from head to toe, while she's walking towards me, her hands on her own bra. "Not my ideal match," I think while confidently smiling at her, hands on my hips, "but she will do for now." With measured steps I meet her like a panther approaching a prey. - Hey hun, - I tell her - don't think you need to adjust that bra so carefully 'cause there's nothing much inside that you can make look better. - Grinning, I slowly slide my hands from my hips to my sideboobs, showing off my firm triple D cup, barely contained by my black lace
brassiere.
