dentist porn
Oct. 3rd, 2005 08:20 amI went into work Sat morning from 8-12 to examine files because the hurricane made us a little behind. When I left, I walked around the third floor to use the elevators across from my office. I used to use the dentist that is located at that corner and had/have plans to go back to him soon.
As I rounded the corner, I saw a middle aged woman in a red sheer bra (and was badly in need of more support) and a black skirt or shorts, and a man with a big old camera. She was posing.
When she saw me, she jumped and flew back to hid beside the aquarium, boobs flopping. I fell out laughing as I walked past and hit the elevator button.
The elevator that came was on that had me walking back in front of the glass floor to ceiling window to the lobby of the dentist office / amature porn shoot. I was still giggling and she was still hiding.
I tried to get a look and figure out if it was my dentist, as I am not sure I could see him and keep a straight face. I couldn't be sure.
I wish I had presence of mind enough to whip out my camera phone and say, "...as long as you are letting people photograph you, lemme snap a picture. Quit flopping, they are gonna be blurry!"
EDIT: A woman that works in my office just told me that when she left at 1:30 PM, all the windows were covered in cardboard. awww...did my laughing make them feel self conscience?

As I rounded the corner, I saw a middle aged woman in a red sheer bra (and was badly in need of more support) and a black skirt or shorts, and a man with a big old camera. She was posing.
When she saw me, she jumped and flew back to hid beside the aquarium, boobs flopping. I fell out laughing as I walked past and hit the elevator button.
The elevator that came was on that had me walking back in front of the glass floor to ceiling window to the lobby of the dentist office / amature porn shoot. I was still giggling and she was still hiding.
I tried to get a look and figure out if it was my dentist, as I am not sure I could see him and keep a straight face. I couldn't be sure.
I wish I had presence of mind enough to whip out my camera phone and say, "...as long as you are letting people photograph you, lemme snap a picture. Quit flopping, they are gonna be blurry!"
EDIT: A woman that works in my office just told me that when she left at 1:30 PM, all the windows were covered in cardboard. awww...did my laughing make them feel self conscience?
