As I sat in my office, I could hear the commotion going over in Susie's cubicle. The guys were all over there with Susie, they were talking and laughing, having a good time. I wondered what was going on -- but I chose to ignore it (or at least I tried to).
A couple of hours later, Susie came into my office to ask some scheduling questions. After I gave her the answers, I asked her, "What was going on in your cubicle today?" BTW, I should mention that Susie looked amazing. Her thin, white top was easy to see through. Her nipples looked outstanding. Like usual, she was not wearing a bra.
Her red, flared tennis skirt was certainly short, landing just below her pussy and from the back showing just a little of her toned ass checks. I asked where she got the outfit and she told me it was one that Mike, one of the guys that reported to me, got for her because she was "so nice" to him.
I had to chuckle at that. Obviously, her outfit was as much of a "present" for all the guys in the office as it was for Susie. Susie said, "I think this outfit is pretty cute, I really like it. Do you?"
I downplayed my response, "The outfit looks OK on you. You know, that shirt is so thin, I can see your nipples thru that shirt, but its not all that bad. And your boobs bounced like crazy when you walked in here, and that was kind of distracting, especially since you have so many buttons unbuttoned. But, I bet the guys didn't even notice."
Susie said, "Well, the guys said that my boobs looked great in this shirt. They are so nice to me! They said it would look better if I undid some buttons, so I let them do it. But I was worried that my boobs would come out of my shirt since they had unbuttoned it so much, so they had me walk around and bend over a couple of times to see if my boobs would stay in my shirt. They said they liked that. And they said my boobs didn't come out of my shirt all that much."
I said, "Well as long as your boobs didn't come out too much, that's probably ok. Did the guys like the skirt?"
"They said it looked cute, not too long, not too short."
"Well, I figured they say that. Let me see, from the front, I can see just a little bit of your pink panties."
"Ya, the guys said they could only see a little bit, too."
"Can you turn around?"
She did, and I could see a little of her ass cheeks. "Nice, I can only see a little of your ass. Can you raise your skirt so I can see more of your panties, I don't remember those."
She giggled as she raised her skirt showing her small pink thong. "Mike gave me a few thongs as part of his present. Wasn't that thoughtful of him? The guys thought this one was the prettiest and felt the best on me. They were so funny, I had to wear it for them."
I said, "Yes, very thoughtful of Mike, but did you say they wanted to see how they felt on you? What does that mean?
"It's easy, they all wanted to see how they felt when I wore them."
"So, you let them feel your panties?" I was certainly seeing why there was such a commotion at her desk earlier in the day.
"They asked really nice, so I let them. I didn't think it was that big of a deal. But I'll tell you, having their hands all over my ass and my pussy ... and seeing bulges in their pants ... well, it got me going. I didn't want them to stop. Mike said he should get special treatment since he gave me the outfit. I gave him a lap dance and the panties I wore to work this morning."
"That was very nice of you to give him your panties."
That's what the guys said. Mike said he'd give them to his girlfriend, so he'd think of me every time he groped her ass while she was wearing them."
My girlfriend continued, "He asked me for a favor. He and Dan have a weekly webcast. I think they talk about sports and stuff like that. They are having trouble getting anybody to watch, so they want me to be on the next one. Sounds like fun!"
"What will you do on the show?"
"I'm not sure, but he asked me to wear my old cheerleader uniform. My first show is tomorrow night."
What could I say? I wished her good luck....
Susie showed up for work the next day wearing her cheerleader outfit. I didn't expect that, but Susie explained to me that they were going to broadcast from one of our conference rooms at 5:00 PM.
The office certainly had a buzz, there was a lot of excitement ... caused by Susie, of course. Her (too) short shirt flipped up showing her panties as she walked. She wasn't wearing the "cover panties" that cheerleaders usually wear, she didn't like how they looked.
Instead, she was wearing a white small thong that had a picture of red lips on the silk material that covered her pussy. Her shirt was a torn t-shirt that barley covered her bra-less boobs.
She came into my office and asked me what I thought of her outfit. I lied - I said the outfit looked OK... frankly, it looked sexy as hell. I got an immediate hard-on by just looking at her. She said, "Dan gave me these crazy panties to wear. He's funny."
I had to ask, "Why did he give you panties, weren't you already wearing some?"
"Of course, I was, Mr. Silly. I was wearing my little cute red ones. What happened was that he came up to my cubicle at the wrong time. I was bending over, reaching into my lower drawer to get something so my skirt was up showing my ass. Dan walked by, so I didn't give him much thought, but -- he was sneaky bad, he turned around and snuck up and put his hand on my back so I wouldn't straighten up. Then he began humping my butt. It was funny, wasn't that bad, we were both laughing, so it wasn't serious. He reached around and put his other hand under my top and was squeezing my boobs."
"How long did this go on?"
"Not long, just 3 or 4 minutes is all. It was fun, and I could feel ... I mean tell that he sure liked it! Whew!!! ....!! But anyway, when he was done, he gave me these panties. He said Mike and he wanted me to wear them for tonight's show."
I couldn't say much ... she turned and walked away.