Awaking next morning to her alarm call, Dee hit the snooze button as usual to give herself a couple of minutes for her brain to engage. 'Sunday,' was her first thought, 'work,' was her second. Yes she had work today she soon realised and headed to the bathroom for a shower.
After showering she slipped on her bathrobe and returned to her room to dress. The supermarket where she worked supplied her with trousers and jumpers which of course carried their name. Opening the draw where she kept her clean underwear she was just reaching for some panties when she hesitated as a sudden thought occurred.
Pulling a bra out she closed the draw and crossing the room to her bed she retrieved Sara's panties from under the pillow. She decided she would wear them for work today. Feeling wonderfully naughty she pulled them on and quickly finished dressing.
Work was different today. Instead of looking for the next attractive woman to fuel her fantasies she found her thoughts where more on Sara, and Sara's panties, Sara's dirty panties, the panties she was now wearing.
Dee's pussy was wet with the thoughts running through her head and with the thought of her fresh juices mingling with Sara's and her own from the night before. Dirty thoughts, lovely dirty sexy thoughts.
Taking a comfort break as it's become known as, she pulled her knickers up after having a pee and realised just how wet she had become. Looking down as she pulled up her trousers she was horrified to see a small wet patch, she was so wet her juices had soaked into them.
Knowing she had to do something before it became too noticeable, a solution suddenly occurred to her as she left the cubicle and saw some discarded cellophane packaging in the store room. Tearing a small piece off, she pushed it down between her panties and trousers when no one was around to see. Feeling relieved she returned to work and more importantly her fantasies.
Later, eating dinner with Sara's at the small kitchen table where they often ate their meals together, with a cheeky grin on her face Sara asked, "So Dee, how was your evening."
Dee blushed, and after a short pause answered, "Incredible..."
Then Sara probing further, "so I take it my panties worked for you then!"
Overcoming her embarrassment Dee replied, "To be totally honest I've never been so turned on."
"It turns me on just hearing you say that," said Sara, "I don't know Dee, what would people think of us if they knew. Surely though we can't be alone in our... don't know what word to use... lets just call it our 'thing' shall we?"
"Yeah, our 'thing,' sounds better than perversion that's for sure," replied Dee with a laugh.
"Very true. So what do you think, there must be other people with the same 'thing,' mustn't there?" asked Sara.
"Well I suppose if there is they'd be like us and want to keep it quiet, I mean it's not the sort of thing you bring up in conversation is it!" said Dee.
As Sara finished her dinner and placed her plate in the sink she said, "Would be nice to know though, but never mind. I'm off to my room so see you later my dear."
