You know how hard it is to get a job when you don't have any history, so when I left school I picked up several part time jobs before college. I've flipped burgers, I've stacked shelves and I occasionally have time to drive for Uber. I don't have a girlfriend or even any real hobbies so I get by fine. I've started to actually enjoy shitty little jobs when I see how stressed out everybody with a real job is.
Recently I've been working in this office for a while now, part time. I come through three times a week and empty the trash cans. There are some really nice people who work there, including this one lady, Sue. I think she's really pretty, but I know she's married so nothing'd ever happen. Like she'd ever be attracted to somebody like me anyway.
Last week Sue and her coworker Emily had been getting into the office even before me, so I'd been chatting to Emily a little as I picked up the trash. I'd have liked to talk to Sue, too, but it seemed like she was working hard every time I'd come around.
I'd been hoping to see them again this week, and on Monday, there they were, beavering away.
I started with Emily's cube, and I was heading over to Sue's when Emily spoke to me quite loudly.
"Herman," she said, "can you help us out for a minute?"
Sue was sitting there holding her trash can for me, but I stopped and looked back at Emily.
"Sure, what do you need?"
I looked back to Sue and absentmindedly took her can and emptied it into the cart.
"We're having a competition," Emily said, coming over to Sue's cubicle, "to see who has the sexiest panties. Could you judge it for us?"
What the fuck? I figured this was a joke, or I'd fallen and hit my head. But I wanted to run with it just in case it was real.
"I guess, what do you win?"
"The winner gets to keep her panties."
"Emily," Sue started to say, "I don't think..."
"Nonsense," Emily interrupted, "Herman'll be a great judge."
Emily came and stood by Sue. She pulled her skirt up, showing lacy blue panties under pantyhose. They looked really nice.
"Come on," Emily prompted Sue.
Looking uncomfortable, Sue stood up and pulled up her skirt. She was wearing pink cotton bikini panties under her pantyhose. Not as nice as Emily's, but I took a good long look at both their panties, dragging it out as long as I could.
"Emily has the sexier panties," I told them.
"Yay!" Emily said, happily.
"Now I guess I'll get back to work," I told them.
"Oh," Emily said to me, "I don't think I told you... you get to keep the loser's panties. And, obviously, because they're yours now, you get to take them off her."
Fucking A! Trying not to freak out, I took my gloves off. I went to Sue, who was still holding her skirt up.
"I'll take my pantyhose off," she said.
"No," Emily said, "he can do it."
This just got better and better. She held her skirt while I knelt down and plucked at the waistband of her pantyhose. I managed to get a hold on them and slid them down her legs. She stepped out of her shoes, then her hose too.
I reached up and grabbed her panties, sliding them down her bare legs slowly, uncovering her pussy. It was almost completely shaved, with a little stripe of red hair. Her lips looked pretty and puffy and I stared at them as I pulled her panties down. When I got them to her knees, Emily said "stop, she can step out of them there."
She stepped out of them, lifting her feet high enough to give me a good look at her pussy. Twice. It was the sexiest thing I've ever seen.
I took my prize and she dropped her skirt. I stood up, sniffing her panties and smelling her, then put them in my pocket.
"Thank you ladies," I said, grinning at her.
"Thanks," Emily said and headed back to her desk.
I went back to my cart and pottered off to the next set of cubicles. I hardly believed what had just happened.
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On Wednesday, I was back in the office and I had to concentrate on doing my job on the way to see the ladies again. I was hoping something was going to happen but if I didn't have a pair of Sue's panties at home, I wouldn't believe that something had happened before.
"Hi Herman," Emily said when I got to them. "Ready for Round 2 of the panty challenge?"
I pulled my gloves off and hurried over to Sue's cubicle. She stood up and waited for Emily to join her. Emily was first to pull her skirt up and this time she was wearing hold up stockings and a small, sexy red panties.
Sue pulled up her skirt, showing her green panties under her pantyhose.
"Can you turn around?" I asked them.
They did, hitching their skirts up at the back. They were both wearing thongs but Emily's was smaller. It was nice to see their asses though.
"Emily," I said.
"Bend over," she told Sue, "so Herman can get his panties."
She pushed on Sue and she bent forward, supporting herself on her desk. Emily lifted her skirt right up over her back so I could see the top of her pantyhose and I started pulling her pantyhose down. She lifted her feet out of her shoes and stepped out of her pantyhose.
"You can squeeze her ass," Emily told me. I felt like I was in heaven as I started kneading her tight round ass. But then I got to the main event and started pulling her panties down. She lifted her feet to help me to take them off.
Emily took her hand off Sue's back and she stood up straight again, skirt flopping down.
