Karyns dad meanwhile was busy at work. He was sitting at his desk typing away on his computer. The breasts Karyn had swapped onto him had resulted in a slight posture change too. He was sitting with his back much straighter which caused his boobs to sit much more prominently on his chest. Ken's office had a fairly strict dress code so he always wore a suit to work. One little secret he had been keeping from his workmates was that what looked like a business shirt was actually a ladies blouse. Ken would never admit it to anyone but he realised from a young age that a woman's blouse would fit his chest much better than a man's shirt. Without proper inspection it just looked like a shirt, the buttons were on the opposite side but nobody had ever noticed that. The material might have been slightly lighter than a typical man's shirt but Ken was glad of that. Given his need for a bra too, a heavy shirt would be too warm. He hated when his boobs got sweaty so anything to reduce the risk of that was worth it in his eyes.
As he sat at his desk he started to feel a bit warm so he stood up and removed his suit jacket and carefully hung it on the back of his chair. He sat back down and adjusted his tie over his breasts so that it sat in the middle in the slight valley that his breasts were creating. His blouse was fully buttoned so he wasn't showing any cleavage but the curve of his bust was still very obvious and the hint of a valley in the middle was a good spot for his tie to rest. The light material of the shirt did nothing to hide the fact that he was wearing a bra but Ken didn't really mind. He was proud of his breasts so who cares if someone could see what colour bra he was wearing?
Ken continued his work for the morning. At around 11 he felt a desire for a cup of coffee and got up and made his way over to the small kitchen on his floor. Rebecca, one of the secretaries was in the kitchen making a pot of coffee so Ken just made small talk with her while they both waited. Rebecca was very attractive and Ken stole a few glances at her when she wasn't looking. He admired her chest while simultaneously comparing it to his own. His boobs were slightly bigger which gave him some pride. Rebecca opened a low press to get another bag of coffee beans. She had to couch down to get them and as she did the waist band of her pants slid down ever so slightly giving Ken a view of the lacy waistband of her black panties. They were the exact same ones that he was wearing which he found funny. He didn't dare say anything to her about that as it might be viewed as in appropriate. When the coffee was ready Ken thanked Rebecca and poured himself a cup and went back to his desk.
Before getting back to his work he texted his wife to see how she was getting on today. She replied positively but said she missed Ken. She really enjoyed last night and said she was thinking about licking and pinching his big boobs all morning. When Ken read that his nipples instantly hardened and his penis twitched inside his panties. Looking around to make sure no one was looking he quickly unbuttoned the top few buttons on his blouse, moved his tie to the side and thrust his bra covered chest forward. He snapped a quick photo which he promptly sent to his wife and quickly closed the buttons again. Marie just replied with a load of love heart emojis and told him to hurry straight home after work. Ken took the hint and dived back into his work, hoping to get it finished and leave the office as early as possible.
