"Uhh.... Fran.... this is basically a thong!" you say, holding up a teeny tiny piece of fabric that would leave little to the imagination. Fran giggled "Yes. And?" Fran always did like you, but you didn't know that it was in that sort of way. She looked at you intently, expecting you to put it on. It WAS a gift, and you didn't want to hurt her feelings (she WAS cute in her own way), so you turned around (not wishing to expose yourself to your boss) and disrobe. You could hear her lean over in her chair, observing your activities as you slid the tiny thong-like speedo on. Slowly you turned around, blushing bright red... as it REALLY didn't cover up much of your nether-region.
"Well? Stephan like?" asked a smiling Fran. Nervously you nod back "Y.... Yes."
Gasping happily Fran picks you up and gives you a big (yet surprisingly gentle) hug, practically enveloping you in her massive blue cleavage. "Fran like Stephan. Stephan cute." Sighing you chuckle at her outburst of emotion and kindness... rubbing her cleavage skin. "Stephan like Fran. Fran good friend." With that, the lovely Troll...
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