The school was finally empty. Summer break was in full swing and Laurey was filling in for the principal while he was on vacation. They were redoing the heating and air throughout the school. She locked the door and peeked out the window at the workmen packing their van. The whole school was sweltering hot while the work was being done, and someone had to be onsite when contracted work was being done. She loved it! She was getting paid to sit in the school and watch strong young men working and sweating in little more than their jeans all day. The hardest part of the job was keeping her mind on making sure they were working.
She settled into a chair in the teacher's lounge and opened a cold soda. Now that she was alone she unbuttoned her blouse an extra button and removed her bra. Her nipples were exceedingly sensitive after their day long confinement and instantly stiffened when she blew gently down the front of her blouse to cool off. There was a fan on the table beside her, helping to cool her down. In her lap she held her computer which kept heating her up, in more ways than one. She had been chatting and checking friend's posts on various websites. In addition to the exhaust fan warming her lap, the messages were heating up her libido.
Laurey was intrigued by the idea of wild exhibitionist sex, but her teaching job restricted what she could and couldn't do. She raised her skirt and rubbed at the wet spot on her panties. Just the thought of being locked in the school, alone and horny, totally unsupervised, was getting her excited. She knew that she should stop and pack up to head home before she crossed the line, but her fingers felt so good, pushing the panty aside to feel the slick skin beneath. She shifted to her knees and slid her panties down. Her fingers teased her clit and the fan blew cooler air down her gaping blouse. The panties were keeping her knees together and making it hard to get her fingers inside, so she slid out of the chair and stood bent at the waist. She was holding the table with one hand and had two fingers from her other hand buried in her moist pussy. The panties lay forgotten on the floor at her feet now.
"Is anybody in here?" A loud voice echoed down the hallway.
Laurey squealed, "Oh Shit!" and quickly stood up and rushed to the door. She cracked the door open and peeked out into the hall. There were two of the workmen standing at the intersection of the main hallways. They were talking to each other in muffled tones. Her heart raced when she saw them start to walk towards her hiding place.
"She has to be here Joe. Her car is still in the parking lot." The smaller man was saying as the door softly clicked closed.
She ran to the chair and quickly grabbed her laptop and stuffed it into her bag. She threw it over her shoulder and turned just in time to see the door knob turning. Panicked she kicked her panties and bra behind the chair she had been sitting in and tried to tell herself that she was in charge here, not them.
"There you are." The workman said as he opened the door. "See Joe, I told you she was still here." He started to step forward into the room.
Laurey stepped towards the door hoping to rush them out. "I was just getting my things together and leaving."
Joe was a big muscular black man and had been in charge of one of the two crews working that day. "I'm sorry to bother you ma'am." His deep voice penetrated into her like a Barry White song, her legs grew weak and her pulse quickened. "Mikey here left a few things behind." He glared at his younger companion. "We would be very grateful if you could open up the roof access so we can get them. Then we will be out of your way, at least until tomorrow." He smiled.
"Um, sure, I can do that." Laurey stammered and followed Joe down the hall. "I have the keys in my bag." She noticed both men glancing at her breasts as they started down the hall.
"Go get Rick to help." Joe told the younger man as they walked. Mike nodded and turned around heading back, his footsteps echoing in the tile hall. "They were supposed to bring the compressor down first." He explained to Laurey. "They are always rushing through the job when a careful steady hand is needed." He watched the movement of her body as she unlocked the door to the roof access stairway.
Laurey could feel his eyes on her and noticed he was staring at her breasts. "I'm sure they will learn." She held the door open while he stepped inside to get the door prop. Glancing down she realized her blouse was still loose and she was showing ample cleavage with an obvious lack of her bra. Her whole body blushed. No wonder they had been looking at her chest. She shifted her stance to try and cover herself a bit.
Joe grinned when he stood up, noticing that her stance was less open than a few moments ago. "I wonder what is taking those guys so long." He took the door from her. "I can watch for those guys if you need to go get the rest of your things." He glanced down at her chest.
She turned even redder if that was possible. "I don't...it isn't...ummm..." She turned and walked as fast as she could back towards the lounge. She could hear him chuckling behind her where he waited. She ducked her head down when she passed the other two workmen in the hallway.
Only when she was safe in the teacher's lounge did she stop to catch her breath. Adrenaline was making her dizzy as she sat down for a moment. She reached down beside the chair to retrieve her undergarments. She groped on the floor and then looked down as a thrill of fear rushed through her. "They're gone!" she exclaimed. She jumped up out of the chair and looked around the room in a panic. 'I wonder what is taking those guys so long.' Joe's words rang through her head again, this time with alarms. "They were in here!" Laurey exclaimed.
Laurey rushed to the door and then paused with her hand on the knob. Should she confront them or just run for her car and safety. She peeked out and looked down the hall. It was empty. Deciding that while fantasy was fun, she needed to remain safe and get home to her husband, she closed the door quietly and then walked as fast as she could towards the back door by the teachers parking area. She broke into a run after rounding the first corner, afraid the workmen might catch her if she didn't hurry.
The door to escape was in sight just a few yards away. Laurey skidded and stumbled when she saw that it was opening! "Oh Shit!" Joe's muscular form filled the doorframe with the evening dusk and her car visible behind him.
"What's the matter?" Joe looked her over. She was sweating and her pink shirt had begun to stick to the bare skin of her breasts showing an ample sized shadow of nipple. Her hair was scattered and mussed up and her eyes had the same look as a deer standing in the road looking at the headlights of an oncoming car. "Did my boys startle you?" he asked in a firm controlled voice. He could feel his loins stirring at the sight of this frightened and helpless woman.
"Um, no. They must still be getting the compressor." She backed slowly along the wall, suddenly conscious of just how exposed she was.
"The compressor has been in the van for over an hour." Rick pointed out standing in the hall behind Laurey. She turned slowly and saw the other two men standing in her escape route. Mike was dangling her panties from his right hand and in Rick's left hand was her bra.
Joe stepped into the hall and let the door slammed closed behind him. "What is that you have there Mikey?" He walked slow and steady driving Laurey towards the other men.
"We found these panties lying around." Mike answered, his mouth curling up into a wicked grin. "No idea whose they are."
Laurey felt the fear set her nerves alight. "They are mine." She whispered in low and ashamed tones.
Joe and the others were now surrounding her, her back against the wall. "How do we know?" Joe asked. "A fine woman like you would not be caught pantiless like some 2 dollar whore, would she?" Laurey blushed and mumbled, unable to from a response. Joe reached down and lifted the hem of her skirt. "Let's just make sure." He laughed.
Mike laughed as the skirt slid up over her waist. "Looks like they might be hers." He said licking his lips as he stared at her exposed pussy. "And she is freshly shaved by the looks of it." Joe slid his rough hands between her thighs and over her smooth pussy. "How does she feel boos?" Mike piped in.
"She feels like someone we might be able to make an arrangement with." He locked his gaze on hers, his finger wedged between her labia and just touching her swollen clit. "We seem to have something you want." Hunger filled his gaze as he addressed her. "What will you give us in return?"
"What do you want?" Laurey trembled at his touch and her voice was shaking as she spoke.
Rick spoke up now. "Show us those tits and I will return your bra."
Mike laughed and started drooling and sniffing at her panties. Joe looked at her, appraising her. "That sounds fair." He agreed.
