My name is Suzanne. Jack and I had been dating since my freshman year and Jack's junior year in college. I didn't care for school and none of the curriculum interested me so I found my way to a local beauty school where I could learn and work at the same time. Jack was entering his senior year studying engineering.
We both had apartments off campus. Jack had two roommates, Brian and Tim. I had a roommate, Ally. When together, we spent most of our time at Jack's apartment because it was much bigger. It was a 3 bedroom house that the three of them had rented.
I have gotten to know Brian and Tim very well and as detailed in the last chapter, was caught naked with Jack fingering my pussy on the couch by them. Nothing like that has happened since, but I still feel ashamed and embarrassed sometimes in front of them because of it.
Jack has a job now working part time for an engineering firm that occupies the entire 3rd floor of an office building downtown. He often works a few hours on the weekends so that he can have most of the other days to concentrate on schoolwork. I took a waitressing job working 10-15 hours a week to supplement the income from cutting hair at the beauty school. It was getting harder to find time to spend together.
One Sunday, I called Jack because I didn't have to work and asked if we could do something. He said he had to go into the office for a couple of hours and asked if I wanted to come along and we could figure out something to do afterwards. I agreed and he came to pick me up.
His office was on the third floor of a bank building. We entered the elevators just outside the lobby of the bank and headed to the 3rd floor. The elevator opened to a hallway with a small lobby and a big glass entrance to the reception area of the engineering firm. Jack used his keycard to get us into the main office. It was dark as nobody else was working on the weekend. There were cubicles and managers offices scattered throughout. As we entered, lights throughout started coming on, triggered by our motion.
Jack said, "There is a stack of documents for several clients that I have to sort through and coordinate. You can walk around and explore the office if you want."
Jack sat down in one of the cubicles toward the back of the office and rummaged through his desk and I went off looking around. I took my shoes off to be more comfortable because my feet always tended to get hot and the A/C was turned up for the weekend.
After about 10 minutes, Jack called out for me and I went to his cubicle.
He said, "There is a basket over by the back wall with a bunch of folders in it for me to work on. Would you go get them and bring them to me?"
I said, "Ok" and went in search of the folders. At first I didn't see anything, but didn't want to bother Jack, so I just kept looking. There was a table with some file folders on it, but no basket. There wasn't anything else, so I grabbed the couple of folders and walked them back to Jack. He took them from me and looked up at me with a playful scolding expression.
He said, "This isn't what I wanted silly. I need the stack of folders with about a dozen files."
I said, "I didn't see anything like that. Maybe you don't know what you are talking about" and stuck my tongue out at him.
He said, "That's no way to talk to the boss. Go check again. But first, since you talked back to me, give me your shirt."
"What?" I said.
He said, "You heard me, give me the shirt!"
I looked around and asked, "HERE? What if somebody comes?"
He said, "Nobody at this company is going to be here on a Sunday."
"What about the glass doors in the front? People can see in," I said.
He assured me, "Nobody will be here on the weekend and besides it might motivate me to get done faster."
I nervously looked around even though I knew nobody was there because of my earlier snooping. Jack looked at me expectantly, so I slowly unbuttoned my blouse and shrugged it off my shoulders to reveal my white lace, see through bra. I handed the blouse to Jack and he smiled in appreciation.
He said, "Now, go get me those files."
I slowly walked off in search of them, covering my bra with my hands as I peeked around cubicles to be extra certain nobody was there.
Jack hollered, "Hurry, I need those files now!"
I searched all over and couldn't seem to find them. Grabbing a stack of papers from a desk, I headed back to Jack and handed them to him.
He looked at me in mock anger and said, "What took you so long? And where did you get these? These aren't files. I asked you for the client files."
I said, "I can't find them!"
He said, "In the corner by the back wall. Go look again, but first give me the bra!"
It was easy to see where this was going! Reluctantly, I unclasped the bra and handed it over.
As I turned to go in search again, Jack said, "Wait, since you talked back, I'm going to need the jeans too! Get 'em off."
Even though I knew there was nobody in the office, this gave me butterflies in my stomach. Jack gave me a look again and I sat down on the floor and began removing my jeans as he watched. He grabbed the pant legs and helped pull them off me. The jeans were tossed on his desk with my blouse and bra. I was just standing up when Jack turned to me and saw me standing there in only a pair of panties in the middle of his office!
He whistled loudly and said, "Damn, you look hot! I love those panties."
They were very shiny white satin panties with little red hearts. Jack reached out and ran his hands over the panties and between my legs.
He said, "I love the feel of these on my fingers. You should get more like this." I just nodded almost incoherently as his fingers were beginning to have an effect on me. He picked up his cell phone and snapped some pictures of me standing there almost naked.
He then pinched each of my nipples and slapped my ass and said, "Now get going."
I asked if there were any security cameras and Jack assured me there weren't.
So, I went off again in search of the files Jack wanted. I proceeded cautiously, checking around corners and keeping my head on a swivel. My search continued without success in the same area that Jack had directed me to before. Then I spotted a stack of file folders sitting on the floor next to a copy machine. Those must be the ones. There were too many for me to take all at once, so I gathered half of them and scampered back to Jack.
Handing them to him I asked, "Are these what you were looking for?" He nodded and I told him there were more that I couldn't carry.
He jokingly said, "Go get them wench!" and I responded, "Yes sir, my lord."
Jack's eyes were transfixed on my panty covered crotch as I turned and skipped away to the back of the office. I was now much more at ease being confident that we were alone. I gathered up the remaining files and skipped back to him in a matter of seconds. He took the files and set them on his desk as I stood before him, naked except for the panties that he seemed to love so much.
Jack: "Fuck, you look so sexy! I wish I could have this every day I work!"
Me: "You would get fired because you wouldn't get any work done."
J: "No doubt about it. But it might be worth it."
Me: "You like my panties don't you? You have a little panty fetish?"
J: "I guess so. Can't keep my eyes off you. The bright white panties contrast with your tan so well. And the tan lines on your tits make me drool!"
Me: "Well, you are just going to have to suck it up, because I can't be naked for you at work all the time!"
J: "What if I do all my work on Sunday?"
