Meeting Kelly for lunch and chatting was always a pleasure. We had been on again, off again friends with benefits and had reached a point in our relationship where we were very comfortable with each other. She was wearing a white top that was so thin the color of her bra was visible. I was a bit confused when I could only see part of the color, but I chose to wait with my questions until we'd had a chance to catch up. She caught my eye and we never got to the catching up part.
"What are you looking at?"
"I can't figure out what's going on with your bra today. It's a darker color than normal and that shirt is really thin but there are parts that look... I don't know, different." It was better if I just come clean on those times when I'm caught staring.
"Oh," she seemed a little bit relieved, "it's a stupid thing really. I know this shirt is pretty thin. I normally wear a skin color bra with it just for fun but I couldn't find it today. I found this kind of green one but since we were having lunch I was trying for... I don't know, something not so clear? I pulled a white sports bra on over it but now it just looks bad and it's starting to be uncomfortable."
"That was way more complicated than I thought." I laughed a little. "You're far enough away from your office that I suspect you might be able to get away with losing one of them."
"I might. This isn't comfortable at all." She started to stand up.
"Where are you going? You can pull one of those off right here. I've seen plenty of women pull that stunt before." As I looked around I also noted, "and the lunch crowd seems to be thinning out since we got a late start today."
She quirked one eyebrow at me, "I guess I could do that." She reached behind her and undid her bra strap then proceeded to pull the shoulder parts over her arms and then pulled the entire bra out one sleeve. "That seemed to help a little." She grinned and put the bra into her purse.
"You left the sports bra on? I thought that was the one that wasn't comfortable?" I asked her.
"It's not super comfy but there's no hooks on the back. I have to pull it all the way up over my head and I'm not doing that right here." She leaned back in her chair and crossed her arms.
"I wasn't going to suggest that," as amazing as it would have been was the part that finished in my head. "You could always take it off in the restroom and then come back here."
"I could." was all the answer I got to that.
Her response brought another question to mind for me, "where is the riskiest place you've ever done it?"
"Riskiest like most likely to get caught or worst consequence if i got caught?"
"Either one. I'm interested."
She thought for a minute then said, "Off the top of my head I would say the most likely to get caught if it went wrong was sex on the same couch that Joe's cousin was sleeping on while watching a movie. OH! There was the librarian." a wicked smile curved her lips.
"The librarian? That sounds interesting."
"Yeah ended up at the local library one day when I was bored. I ended up hooking up with her in between two of the shelves. It was so hot to see people on the other side of the books have no idea we were doing that." Kelly uncrossed her arms and shifted in her chair.
"So, summer day, you head to the library. Were you planning something? Did you pick a sundress out or were you going with the shorts look?
"Totally sundress. They're my favorites for summertime. It was only a little less see through than this shirt actually."
I was hooked on this story, but she had drawn my attention back to her shirt. That sports bra really needed to go. "I'm kind of wishing you had that dress on today - or at least didn't have the sports bra on."
She stopped and looked at me without continuing the story. I was afraid I'd pushed too far, but I was having a difficult time with my focus on her story. I wanted to see what other sorts of adventures we could get into. I'd actually cleared my afternoon schedule just in case.
"Give me a minute" and with that Kelly stood up and headed for the back of the customer area and the restrooms.
I hustled up front and paid our bill while she was in the back. I wasn't interested in having the wait staff disrupt story time. It was difficult to get there too fast as I was struggling with my erection. I adjusted and got back to my seat just as she opened the door to the restroom. It was pure joy to watch her walk back to the table. Kelly had taken her sports bra off and her C cup breasts were swaying beautifully as she walked. She probably needed a bra, but I wasn't going to suggest putting anything back on now. She dropped her pocket book back on the chair next to her and sat down again. I could see the outline of her nipples through her shirt as she was sitting there. I was mesmerized.