We were silent all the way back to the office. He sat beside me, ignoring me, clutching the small carrier bag on his knee, staring straight ahead. I thought perhaps that he might be feeling shame but, looking back, I think he was just planning his next move.
He remained silent in the lift back to our floor. He unlocked the door using his swipe card and allowed me in. following behind he simply asked me to set the 'Do Not Disturb' red light that was over the door to 'ON' and walked into his office and shut the door. I was left confused, wondering what was going on.
I sat behind my desk trying to concentrate on some work left over from before lunch. I had had difficulty back then trying to focus, but now it was impossible. Suddenly the intercom buzzed.
"Come to my office, please, Alice." Was his curt command.
I knew this moment had to come and I was dreading it. What did he have planned? I knew he had to have some ideas but what were they? In his office he was sat behind his desk, chin supported on clenched hands. In the middle of the desk sat the shop's carrier, taunting me.
"First, I'd like to thank you for your help over lunch. You did a very good job, Alice, and you can be certain of a bonus in next month's pay. A bonus that could become a permanent one. It all depends ... Hmmm, how can I put this ... our work on this matter is not yet finished."
I was shocked, first at the thought of the bonus and what vaguely sounded like a more permanent pay increase but then ... what did he mean by the work not done?
"Th ... thank you, Sir. I did my best to please ... as I always do, Sir."
"And now is your opportunity to please me even more, Alice. I have no doubt in your ability and willingness to do so."
Saying that he reached forward for the bag and pulled it towards him. He smiled to himself as he reached inside. He glanced at me as he pulled out the hanger with the set of red lingerie on that he had also bought from the shop.
"I have yet to see what this looks like on a person."
He held out the hanger to me and smiled expectantly.
"Would you mind, Alice. I'd be most grateful."
"Y ... you want me to put it on now, Sir? Here in the office?"
"Don't worry, the door is locked, and the red light is on. No one would dare try and contact me."
"But wouldn't it be better saved for your wife to try, Sir?"
"Sadly, she is away. Some story about an extended visit to her family, although I have my suspicions. No, Alice, you are the only one I trust to carry it off. You certainly did with the blue set earlier."
He fished into his jacket pocket and fished out the crumpled scrap of cloth that were the panties of the blue set. He held them to his nose and sniffed their scent and then grinned at me.
"I think I was not the only one to find them exciting. It seems that you too, were aroused by wearing them. So, the chance to experience that again must be exciting you. Now, off you go back to your office and put them on."
He waved the hanger at me again and I knew I had no choice. I could have flatly refused and walked out but deep down the memory of our lunch time spree had already started a stirring between my thighs. Tentatively I stepped forward and took the hanger from his outstretched hand and headed to the front room. At least he wasn't asking me to strip and change in front of him.
I wriggled out of my dress and flung it over the back of my chair, closely followed by my underwear. Now naked I examined the set of red lingerie. It was then that I hesitated. The blue set had been minimal and transparent, leaving nothing to the imagination. This red set was different. The bra was so small that it would barely cover my nipples. I tried it on and however I adjusted it nothing seemed to help. Giving up I turned my attention to the panties and was shocked to find out they weren't a thong as I had suspected but were split into two, designed to go either side of my pussy. How could I go to his office wearing them, I wondered. But I knew I had to do it. As I pulled them on, I realised I was already leaking. I used a tissue to dry my thighs before walking up to his door and knocking softly. The cut of the panties simply made my lips slide together as I walked causing me to leak even more. Oh fuck, all I wanted right now was to find some private place and bring myself off. But I had to go and see him first.
He called me in, and I opened the door. He grinned when he saw me and pointed to a spot on the floor directly in front of his desk. I went and stood where I was told and faced him, my hands clasped together trying to hide my pussy. He looked me up and down before rising to his feet.
Oh dear, it seems you have not grasped the principle behind the bra design," he said as he walked around his desk and came to stand in front of me. "Allow me to show you ..."
He reached out and tugged the bra down a couple of inches and then, without asking, reached in and, one by one, lifted my boobs up and out. Of course, stupid me ... it was a shelf bra designed to display rather than to hide the breasts. He continued to make adjustments making sure he stroked my nipples to get them hard. Once satisfied he stepped back and lent against his desk and took another long look.
"Okay, hands by your side. I want to see the total effect."
Blushing I slowly pulled my hands apart and put them by my side. I watched as he smiled and let out a soft whistle.
"May I compliment you, Alice, on the prettiness of your cunt ... as well as it's eagerness for action it seems."
