This story is a follow on. Thank you to everyone who commented on the previous chapter.
This was supposed to be an illustrated story and pictures are available on request. However, moderation of the illustrated version took way too long.
The story is true, as told to me. I simply edited the story to ease the flow of reading.
Charlotte's view is in
italics,
and Doug's view (Me ;=)is in
plain text.
Me
A couple of days later, I got a call from Charlotte. She'd finished the report for me and wanted to book time to see me to present it and go through it to check before final submissions. I was delighted. I'd dreamed about Charlotte exposing herself to me at our last meeting, not realising I was looking at her as her skirt rode up and I saw her wet pussy. I wanted to see if I'd get the same voyeur experience as before.
We agreed that she could come that afternoon - that would be perfect as most of the staff left early on Fridays so the office would be empty.
Charlotte
I spent all day getting the paperwork up to date. After I'd got back from Doug's office, I'd told my husband what I'd been wearing and what had happened - well, not very much had happened really but I guessed my client had seen something of me since I hadn't worn any underwear. I had really wanted him to see more of me but the time hadn't felt right. Anyway, hubby "rewarded" me for my courage so I was suitably relaxed and ready for more.
I finished the reports and called him to book our next meeting, then thought about what I would wear. Friday was perfect for me - time to finish the week with a bang!
Hubby picked out some suggestions for me to wear so I was dressed appropriately for a business meeting. Well, not completely appropriate at all I guess but I was in a good mood and I only had the one client to see and I didn't think he would mind. At least I hoped he wouldn't.
I arrived just a few minutes after 1pm and parked out at the front of the office building. I rang hubby to tell him I'd arrived and what I was wearing.
I saw the girl from reception leaving. My client was closing the door behind her and he saw me and waved to me.
Hubby told me to have some more fun and enjoy myself, then I gathered my bag and laptop and headed to the door. Doug closed and locked it behind us and we went to his office.
Me
I saw Charlotte on the phone when she got out of the car. I escorted her into the office, locking the door behind me and making sure she saw me do so. We went into my office and I sat down and looked at her in her definitely not appropriate work clothes. I know this was a Friday so casual dress, but this was relaxed in the extreme. Mind you, I wasn't complaining as it showed a lot of her legs and midriff.
We talked and discussed the report and some of the conclusions she'd reached, but it was obvious that my eyes were looking all over her. Sometimes at her bare torso, sometimes at her breasts in the tight T-shirt and sometimes at her legs. She looked so hot and I found it hard to concentrate on the work. Her T-shirt had a logo on it. I asked her what the logo meant and she said it was a swimwear company, so I looked it up on Google as we chatted. The designs were very skimpy and showed a lot of the girls that were wearing them. We'd chatted about what we had been doing during the Covid lockdown and she had said she'd spent most days at home, relaxing beside the pool while working.
As I saw the tiny WW bikinis on my screen, I had an image in my head so asked her if she wore her WW swimsuits while working beside the pool.
Charlotte
He was looking at my T-shirt as we talked and I could feel my breasts swell and my nipples grow. I felt so sexy. I was feeling naughty again, I had been feeling that way all morning.
I told him that most of the time I didn't bother with wearing swimmers at home as It was a pain getting them wet then sitting at the computer working and talking to clients in wet swimmers. So most of the time I didn't bother wearing anything and had spent a lot of the time working naked. I know that was a very naughty thing to be telling him, but I was really just teasing him a bit. Although I did want him to think of me as sexy...
Me
I laughed at what she'd said and told her that that was a sexy image I would have trouble getting away from. She giggled and told me to try and concentrate on business.
"Were you nude when you were talking to me?" I said.
"Yes, sometimes," she said. "Actually, I've found it a bit of a pain to get clothes ready for work. I much prefer being able to spend my days working and not worry about dressing."