It was fun to tease the two older dentists in the office, although I had no idea at the time how much I was really teasing them. I thought that they were just getting good looks at my legs. Little did I realize that they were seeing a bit more of me than I expected.
I worked there for about a year before we got married. One morning, while I was bending over the table at home to pick up my purse and car keys to head off to work, my husband asked me if I bent over like that in the office as well. I said, "Sure! I am always bending over my desk to pick up a patient's file for the dentist or to answer the phone while assisting with a patient. My desk was positioned immediately outside the examining room, so if I needed a file or to answer the phone, I simply walked out of the examining room and bent over my desk to retrieve the file or get the phone. My bottom faced directly into the examining room as well as the dentist's and the patient's view. My husband said that when I bent over that morning he could clearly see the color of my panties under my hose and a good portion of my butt. I felt my face flush as I told him that now I understood why the dentist with specific male patients always asked me to retrieve something from my desk while I was assisting in the examining room. This had been going on for well over a year. Being very young, I thought that the dentist and his male patients whose ages ranged from late thirties to early fifties were all dirty old men, since they had tricked me into exposing myself to them.
Instead of feeling angry or embarrassed, I wanted to take control of the situation. Even in a professional office, I didn't see it as a big deal that the dentist and his male patients were catching peeks of my panties. In fact it gave me a little tingle throughout my body to realize that I was flashing every time that I bent over my desk. I almost wished that I wasn't required to wear panty hose with my short uniform. Although the thought of being tricked still upset me. Now most young ladies would have taken the time to walk around the desk before performing any task in order to not flash the dentist and patient, however we have already established that I did not quite fit the common definition of a lady. From that time forward, I made it a point of wearing brightly colored or patterned bikini panties under my uniform. Whenever the dentist asked me to perform a task that required me to bend over my desk, I purposely stayed in a bent position for a much longer time than was necessary, knowing full well that my exposed bottom was facing the dentist and the patient. I would look over my shoulder to tell him that I couldn't find whatever he sent me for, and then place both of my hands upon the desktop to bend further forward in my attempt to find the missing file, or so they thought. After all if they wanted a peek of my panties, than they should get a good long peek of my panties. I always caught them staring at my butt and then they would quickly look elsewhere to pretend that they hadn't been looking. I couldn't help but smile and laugh to myself about the whole situation.
