I knew it was going to be a funny sort of day, when I woke. Angel was already up and pottering around the house finding jobs to do. When I walked into the living room, she had already taken the net curtains down and was up on a ladder cleaning the windows.
"Hi babe, can you pass me that cloth please? I dropped it." She asked.
I approached and saw she was wearing grey sweatpants, white t-shirt. Through the pants I could just make out her VPL. I bent down and picked up the cloth, as I stood up, I was face to face or rather, face to bum cheek with Angel up the ladder. I could not resist and as I handed her the cloth, I pulled the legs of her sweatpants with one hand, at which point I was made aware they were not as tight round her waist as I thought.
Well, I was not sure who got the biggest shock. Myself for seeing a pair of bright pink panties in front of me, Angel as she realised, she had been pantsed and was now exposing her panties and camel toe, or the post man as he passed the window at the right time and saw everything.
I laughed and held onto her pants around her ankles as she tried to pull them up, only to find now her underwear was slowly sliding down to her thighs, with I might add, a little help from my free hand. The postman clapped eyes on a nice shaven heaven, before Angel abandoned the fight for her clothes and instead covered her prize jewel, her pussy with her hands, pulling her thighs together to reduce the amount of exposure her pussy was now showing.
The post knocked on the window, smiled and asked "Same time tomorrow?" before carrying on his round.
Angel blushing and ashamed, looked down the ladder at me, pretended to kick me. I looked at her pussy, nestled between her thighs, I leaned in and started to kiss it. She responded by slightly open her thighs as best she could on the ladder and I gently continued to kiss it, then insert my tongue inside, exploring, then homing in on her clit. Slowly, I licked and flicked it as she pulled my head closer between her thighs.
I got her close to orgasm then pulled out and stepped back giggling, to her annoyance. Looking frustration, feeling hot, flustered, and panting she pulled her pants and sweatpants back up.
I left her frustrated on the ladder as she continued to clean the windows and found stuff to do around the house. I could hear Angel swearing under her breath for most of the AM, as she continued to clean.
Midday, as I was in a Teams meeting with my manager in the bedroom, Angel came in the room.
"Don't mind me, I am just changing." She said, as she pulled her sweatpants off, exposing her bum cheeks and pink underwear.
"Babe!" I exclaimed.
"Yes?" she replied turning round as she pulled her t-shirt up over her head, revealing a matching-coloured sports bra and her breasts barely concealed from within; her nipples enjoying the attention as they were pushing through the fabric. She dropped the t-shirt and started to adjust her panties, pulling open the waist band, then running her fingers round the leg opening and groin area when she looked up, realised she was in full view of my teams meeting in just her underwear as my manager looked on in amazement.
"Why hello Mr Jones, how you doing?" Angel asked. Leaning into the camera, her cleavage threatening to drop out the Top of her sports bra.
"I am good thank you and I can see you are looking well."
"Thank you, do you like me new sports underwear? so comfy and supportive."
"Yes, nice colour, but not really for this meeting."
"Opps sorry, best leave you." As Angel walks out of screen shot.
I quickly apologised for the intrusion and the meeting was soon ended. I came out and approached Angel "What was all that?"
"Revenge for this AM, hope he got a good eyeful." Playfully smacking my cheek.
"Well, he did ask were you got them from, as his wife liked them as well."
"Did she see me as well?" she mockingly asked.
"Yes, and also said she liked the way you clean shave your jewel."
Angel blushed, then giggled.
"Aw well, at least I was covered up and not fully exposed." She walked off.
The day past less eventful. Around early eve, Angel disappeared to the bedroom to chat to friends. She called me through to her to say hello.
As I went in, I saw she was on her laptop chatting to friends on a videocall.
"Here he is, the love of my life, come here and say hello."
I waved and chatted briefly to her friends.
"Hmm, he is lovely."
"Do you want to see more?" Angel asked them. They nodded "Oh yes."
Angel responded by undoing my belt on my jeans, "Play along or we are finished." she whispered.
"But.."I said.
"I mean it babe."
