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A Day At The Office | kelly_d | 2

 

I have just enough time to adjust my panties and gather my things before Bill reaches the car. He says "Hi there cutie" and reaches for my door. He calls all the girls by pet phrases like that. As he notices "the dress" I can see him hesitate for just a moment, like he just lost something. Before he can help himself his eyes make a quick trip from my legs to my breasts and back again, resting on the hem of my dress, just staring. I guess my legs are open slightly. Oops!

I thought he was going to say something because his mouth is open, but all he's doing is just standing there, holding the door, waiting for me to get out. He finally catches himself and starts looking around, trying to act natural. It's really funny watching someone trying to 'act natural'. I'm trying to get out of the car as modestly as I can, but because of the position of the seat I have to swing one leg out first and kinda scoot forward and toward the door before I can swing the other leg out, which is still trapped on the other side of the steering wheel! Having my arms full isn't helping either. So much for modesty! I can feel my g-string, such as it is, starting to slip to one side and the cool leather of the seat on my bare ass as my dress seems to have a mind of it's own, working it's way up over my hips. This is not really what I set out to do but it's almost worth it watching him turning bright red. Jeeze, I hope he doesn't have a heart attack or something! Now I have to lift my right knee up high enough to get my leg past the steering wheel. Whatever coverage my womanlyness has is slipping away as I can feel the crotch to my g-string finally pop over to the side. My knee is about chest high and my foot pulled up to the seat. I sneek a glance at Bill's face and it's bright red with this funny dazed look on it. I'm looking away from him as if I'm oblivious to the view he now has of my totally exposed womanhood. It's surprising me to find myself enjoying this! As I finish swinging my leg past the steering and onto the ground I'm amazed to discover how turned on I'm getting. I can feel a warmth building up inside me and between my legs.

I adjusted my dress and let him walk me in, opening the door for me like the genteman he is. He even walked me to my desk and stood there talking small talk for several minutes. He's never done that before! Maybe he's not as straight and narrow as I thought!

I have a few minutes before the morning planning meeting so I've decided to spend it freshening up a bit in the girls room. There sure are some distracted looking salesmen out there today! As I look in the mirror I realize for the first time that my left nipple has slipped out somewhere along the way to just above the black lace of my rather skimpy bra. I can't help staring at the way my nips are at full alert. Even the one still covered is clearly visible against the fabric. I can feel a little jolt of electricity running through my thighs and my nipples getting even harder as I wonder how many of the guys have already noticed. I stopped and said hi to several on the way to the bathroom. I am taking careful note of just how far I have to lean over before my dress hangs free enough to see it. Not too far at all! In fact, about anyone standing in front of me who happens to look down as I lean forward even a little would get a clear view. I guess that solves the mystery of Bill hanging around my desk for 10 minutes. Wow, what a start to the day!

I'm back here at my desk and here comes Jack and two other salesman heading towards me. He wants to know if I will go on a call with them to explain some numbers to a client to help them close a sale. Jack's cute, and anyone can tell at a glance he stays in shape. He just layed the paperwork in front of me to look over and they are all standing quietly around my desk as I read it. Too quietly. They are usually much more talkitive than this. I'm having this rather evil thought that I should have left my nipple out, just to get a rise out of them. My nips are still at full erect and I have no doubt of the great view they have. I'll just acting like I'm oblivious to it. I can feel my pulse in between my legs. I'm starting to think I'm more turned on by all this than anyone else.

Well, I finished looking over the numbers, and they really do need me to explain them. They don't really have a clue about it. I know this clients office is set up to work around a low coffee table with a couple of chairs and a love seat around it and could leave me pretty vulnerable. Might be interesting, considering my mood right now. I don't have to go but if I help close the sale I get part of the commission! I can't help wondering though if they're just playing a game with me.

 

Should I go along?


          I decide to play along...

 
 
 

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