One day, Jill comes to work bra less under a very thin silk blouse. Of course, she isn't satisfied to just go bra less. She manages, in a short time, to show herself off to every guy at work in a sort of jiggle show. Every guy is soon aware that Jill is walking around bra less.

The girls are, of course, very aware of what Jill is doing and they're furious. There are a number of snide comments from the girls and Jill pretty much ignores them. One of the girls, Diane I think, finally asks Jill, "Why don't you just go topless since you're showing pretty much everything of your breasts, under that whore blouse." (The statement is unfair. Jill's blouse is much like what the other girls wear. However, the other girls do wear a bra under their blouse.)

An angry Jill reacts to Diane's remark about going topless by saying brightly, "Why not?" With that Jill removes her silk blouse and the scenery around the workplace improves dramatically.

The tit display by Jill is exactly what Diane has been waiting for.

Jill is the best looking of the Western Ridge girls.

Diane, however, has the biggest tits. So, Diane removes her blouse and poses dramatically, making sure that everyone gets a good side view of her bra supported superstructure. Then Diane does a little strip routine as she teases off her bra in front of everyone! Diane has big tits, but she's only 18-years-old and her tits are firm enough to not really need the bra.

It's an exciting show for the boys, with two topless ladies strutting around the work area. Did I say work area? Well it's supposed to be a work area, not a topless bar or some such. The guys are watching the tit show, instead of working and the girls are too angry to work. We now have a big problem.

Okay, I call the two ladies into my office and start to lecture them about proper dress for an office environment and the effect that distractions have on our software effort. I say, "You do remember that we're here for a software effort, don't you?"

Diane doesn't answer me but instead remarks (oh so sweetly,) "Jill isn't causing all that much of a distraction because she's so flat that the others think she might be a boy." Jill looks down at her tits and replies (also oh so sweetly,) "I'm just a natural lady, not some silicone sister."

Diane gets up and it's not to show off her big tits! Jill gets up so that she can move and not get trapped by Diane.

I damn near have a cat fight on my hands! I do manage to keep the ladies separated but I apparently brush against Diane's tit in doing so.

Diane then backs off and pretends to be shocked by my contact with her tit. She then says, so very sweetly, "Well, at least he now knows what a woman's breast feels like." With that Diane storms out of my office topless and then walks home, still topless.

In a desperate attempt to get at least a little work done, I tell Jill that she'll have to put her blouse back on and get back to work.

Jill defiantly poses her bare breasts for me. She asks, "Do you think that you are the only one who gets to see these?"

I tell her, "Everyone has seen you topless. You made your statement. Now, we need to get some work done on the software. A topless girl in the workplace doesn't make for efficient software development."

Jill is on the verge of revolt, but she does hear what I have to say. She apparently has no good answer. She turns and stalks out of my office. She goes out and retrieves her blouse. She goes into the ladies room and not only puts the blouse back on but also wears a bra under the blouse.

(Jill later admits to me that she put a bra in her purse because she had no idea what was going to happen. If her bra less display hadn't worked the way she wanted, she would have been able to just go into the ladies room and put the bra on.)