Part 2
Monica and Simon feel out Katie
After our little talk I had a better feel for the situation. I felt more sure of the ground under Katie and me. Less adrift on a confused sea. But what now?
"What now?" I said to Simon that night as we lay in bed before turning out the lights. "After our little tittie play yesterday, where do we go from here? She is here to take care of little Teddy after all. Servicing the child's mother is not normally in a nanny's job description."
We chuckled.
He said, "Nor is getting one's nipples kissed by one's employer a normal fringe benefit for a nanny."
With tongue in cheek, I pointed out, "Of course any employment relationship is expected to be mutually beneficial to both parties."
"Of course," he laughed. "So we've come back around to 'nanny with benefits'."
"I guess so," I replied.
We were quiet for a while as we each acknowledged that there was a certain gravity to the situation.
"I did have one thought," I said. "Yesterday, I gave her a signal by not wearing a bra. She could have ignored the signal and nothing would have happened. There might have been some unresolved tension in the air but we wouldn't have transgressed. Well, not only did we transgress but we've cleared the tension as well. Pretty good progress if I do say so myself!"
I grinned at Simon and he nodded as if he had to admit that was true.
"Anyway, my point is, I could propose that Katie and I would each be permitted to give a signal like that and we would each be permitted to respond or ignore the signal for whatever reason of our own. Like I'm too busy with work or she's preoccupied with family stuff, or whatever."
"Sounds like it could work," he said. "All you can do is ask her what she thinks."
"All right, I'll try it," I said feeling some relief at having a plan.
He said, "Just give me a little advance notice if you are going to clean out the bank accounts and take Katie off to Tahiti leaving Teddy and me to cry ourselves to sleep every night."
"Never happen!" I said. I climbed on top of Simon and let my nipples dangle in his chest hair as I looked him in the eyes. "Never!"
I was putting away some breakfast dishes when Katie arrived. Just hearing the door open, I got a little thrill. I thought,
Wow, what's become of me?
"Good morning," she announced as she put her stuff down on the counter. She poked Teddy in the belly. He giggled and wriggled around in his highchair.
I turned to her and we smiled at each other. She was still adorable. She was wearing a yellow cardigan sweater over a blue print sun dress. Not too short or tight or transparent. Black high-top sneakers said, "I'm young and hip". The blue streak in her dark hair complemented the dress. Adorable.
I was quite a contrast in khaki slacks and a button-down shirt. Very business-like.
She was holding a small sprig of purple flowers and went to the cupboard for a little glass.
"They're stolen, I'm afraid, but I just couldn't resist," she said as she put them on the kitchen table.
"Well that was very sweet of you," I responded.
As I carried a mug of tea out of the kitchen toward my office, I said, "Come and see me when there's a break in the action."
While composing an email a few hours later, I heard, "Monica?" from behind me. "You wanted to see me?" she said tentatively.
"Katie, have a seat," I said rotating in my chair to face her. "How's the boy today?"
"Lively as ever. Though, he's napping at the moment."
"Good," I said, "I wanted to suggest an idea I had..."
We agreed that Tuesday was the likely opportunity for any fooling around. I decided to send a little signal on Monday. Most days, we both used the 'front' bathroom off the hall between the kitchen and my office. I found the skimpiest thong I had in the drawer, white as it happened, and folded it neatly and laid it on the counter right next to the sink. I would consider that a signal.
Katie finished her shift normally and I didn't sense any response to my gesture till after she left. I went into the bathroom and the thong was gone. It it's place, neatly folded was a pair of sky-blue boy short panties cut quite low. I got a little thrill and smiled. I looked at myself in the mirror as if to ask, "Are you really going to go down this road?" In answer, I picked up the little blue garment and brought it to my nose. I closed my eyes and inhaled slowly. A mixture of very faint perfume and girl-scent.
Thinking it through a little, I imagined her wearing the thong. I immediately shed my shorts and panties and slipped on the boy shorts. They hugged my hips, my buns, my pussy like a glove. Ooh! I put my shorts back on and spent the rest of the day wearing a little secret. I also spent some time clearing my schedule for the next morning and thinking about what I might wear.
That night, I didn't mention any of this to Simon. But, as we were getting ready for bed, he said,
"I don't remember ever seeing you in panties like that before."
"They're not mine." I couldn't conceal an excited grin.
Comprehension dawned and he said, "A signal?"
"I'd say so."
He took me in his arms, reached down and squeezed my blue-clad butt cheeks, one in each hand.
He said, "Well, you have a good day tomorrow."
I kissed him and said, "You're a prince and I will."
