Working tits: a Tailor

As the petite, busty tailor took the suit to pin it on the man's broad shoulders, she couldn't help but notice how his muscles rippled underneath his thin shirt. His hard cock pressed against her sensually, making her heart race."Is everything alright, miss?" He asked, his voice deep and husky."Yes, of course," she lied, feeling her cheeks blush. She struggled to focus on her task, but the throbbing between her legs was becoming unbearable."Would you mind if I took a break?" She managed to ask, her voice shaky. He nodded and watched as she walked towards the back of the shop, biting her lower lip nervously. As soon as she reached the changing room, she slid the door shut and began unbuttoning her blouse.Her small, perky Her small, perky nose twitched in disapproval as she caught a whiff of the delicious aroma wafting from the nearby bakery.