Day 5 - Thursday
The next morning I was making lunches as usual when my wife came out of the bedroom. She had on a knee length sweater dress and knee length boots. She stepped up behind me, wrapped her arms around my waist and leaned into me, kissing my neck softly. Her hands slipped down to my pj shorts and pushed them down until they slid to the floor. "I think you should make lunches this way every morning," she whispered as she grasped my soft dick and started to tease it. I turned in her arms to face her, sliding my hands up the front of her dress to tease her back by squeezing her tits. I grasped each soft orb and raised my eyebrows.
"No bra?" I asked in surprised. She NEVER went anywhere in public without a bra on.
She grinned. "Being without panties was such a turn on, I thought maybe I'd try wearing nothing under."
"Is it working?"
"You tell me. I'm standing in the kitchen playing with your dick. Am I getting turned on?"
"From the feeling of your hard nipples, I'd say so," I said quietly. "So, you want me to throw you down on the table now or later?"
"Gonna have to be later. If you fill me up, I won't be able to send you sexy pics later."
"No?"
"Uh uh. I'm willing to walk around work half naked when no one else can know, but I'm not walking around with a wet spot on the back of my dress or your cum leaking down my legs."
"Good point," I agreed.
"Now, you finish lunches and I'm going to get breakfast ready."
She kissed me goodbye a half hour later and I went to shower and dress for work. I still didn't know what had gotten into her, either the night before or this morning, but I was enjoying it none-the-less. After my shower, I got ready to dress and found the only underwear in my drawer was the new stuff.
It was midmorning when she texted me a picture of her sitting at her desk, her skirt pulled up far enough that if someone walked by, they could easily see her whole pussy. It was followed by a request for me to send one back. I walked to the door and made sure it was locked and then walked back to my desk, dropped my pants and pulled the tail of my shirt up so the see-through briefs were clearly seen, and then sat in my chair. I pushed my knees apart as far as the arms of the chair would allow, and then snapped a picture of my partly hard dick. Wanting to give her something really good to look at, I pulled my cock out of the briefs and stroked it, thinking about her sitting at her desk with her pussy exposed until I had a nice fat hard-on. I carefully tucked my dick into the briefs so that it was completely covered and still completely visible. I snapped the picture and then sent both pictures to my wife, watching my phone to make sure they both sent.
"Hot damn!" I heard from the door of my office.
"SHIT! SAM!" I gasped in surprise as I looked up from my phone to see her stepping into the office and pushing my door closed behind her. I tried to cover my dick with one hand, wanting to pull my pants up but realizing they had slipped all the way down to my ankles.
She stood there, watching while I finally stood up and pulled my pants up, giving her a much better view of my dick through the see-through underwear. "I'm sorry. I mean I was trying to be playful with my wife. I thought a locked door was a locked door."
"Normally it would be, but after the other day, I couldn't resist peeking. I had no idea I was going to see you half naked. You know. Maybe one of these days I'll let you catch me with my pants down... or off," she said with a giggle.
"Maybe I should ask for my key back?"
She held up the key and then to my surprise, pulled up the hem of her dress, exposing a pair of tiny white bikini panties. She made a show of slipping the key into her panties and then making sure it slid far enough down that it'd be hard to get out without pulling her underwear down. "Any time you want it back, come get it." She grinned before dropping her dress back down and then turning to slip out of the office.
I saw Sam in my office four more times that day, each time she pulled up her dress close enough for me to see the key outlined in her underwear, just daring me to go after it. The last time was nearly quitting time. She pulled up her dress once again, this time I reached over and grasped her panties and pulled down quickly, flipping the key out of the material. I didn't stop there though, I pulled her panties all the way down past her knees. Surprised, she stood there, letting me look at her brown curl covered pussy, for several long seconds before she pulled her skirt back down. "I didn't think you'd do it!" she whispered, turning bright red in embarrassment.
"Gotta be careful what you wish for," I answered her, reaching to her thigh and sliding my hand up between her legs until my fingers found her pussy. "You might get it," I added as I stroked her wet pussy lips, letting my fingers slip between them and feel her hot wetness. She took a deep breath and then bent over to pull her panties off over her high heels. She stepped away, pulling from my hand and then tossed the panties into my lap before walking quickly out of my office.
"So did you like my pictures?" my wife asked when I walked in the kitchen after work.
