Today, I'm in work. I wore panties into work for the first time just last week, and had a hard-on all day. Today, I've gone for the full works under my shirt and trousers - red g-string, sheer tights, and a lacy pink bra. Yes, I'm petrified about getting caught, but it's the thrill that's just something else. One of the bra straps has fallen off my shoulder, and I can't get it back on without someone spotting it.

I think what it would be like to be found out. Don't get me wrong, I'm not gay and I'm not in denial. My fantasies today are all about getting found out by one of the girls, and what she would do. I've just had a quick wander round the building to find today's inspiration, and there she was.

It was Jayne from the 4th floor. Her hair is a deep dark brown, and her skin is naturally pale. Her ass is round and firm, and her cute little tits are always displayed by the low tops she wears. I've often had some great downblouses of her, but never quite managed to get a nipple shot... Now, I'm daydreaming about having to go to her with a report that I've been doing.

As I walk up to her desk, I catch a glimpse down the back of her trousers to her electric blue thong, with the diamante t-bar at the top. Even before she notices me, I also manage to see most of one cup of her bra through the low neckline of her white v-neck top. I may have caught a glimpse of the dark skin around her nipple, but at this stage I couldn't say for sure. I guess that she sensed me, as she suddenly looks up and says "Hi." with a smile, her bright blue eyes sparkling. I think that I've managed to get away with it, and hand over the report, but realised that as she is sat whilst I'm stood, her eyes are at the same level as my fly. As her eyes fall to the report, I see them flicker at my crotch, and I'm suddenly aware of the bulge that is forming as my cock hardens. As she leafs through the report, I'm really trying to think of anything else than the image of her underwear, but failing miserably. I'm glad that I have tights on as they hold me in check slightly and at least keep me pointing upwards rather than out, but I can still feel the pulse of blood as I harden further.

As she looks up from her report, her eyes trail over my erection. As her eyes meet mine again they twinkle bright blue, and she says "Good stuff - just what I was looking for. The report isn't too bad either..." she ends the sentance with a wink, and leaves it hanging in the air. Fortunately for us both, she says nothing corny, but just stands, says "Come with me.", and walks off to the meeting room. As I get in there, the door closes behind me, and Jayne's white slender fingers reach round me, slip my fly down, and slide inside to cup my cock. She gasped as her fingers grazed my shaft, but then froze as she realised what she was feeling. "I think you should show me now", she said as she turned from me and sat down just two feet away.

I thought about playing dumb, but realised that there was no point. Especially given that she's a manager, I'd been caught looking down her top, and I knew full well what I was wearing. Not playing along spelt disaster in four letters: S-A-C-K. I unbutton my shirt, hear another gasp as the pink lace shows through the opening, then unbuckle my belt and let my trousers fall to the floor, sliding down the sheer tights with a wisping sound.

My shirt hung open, and I can see Jayne's eyes open wide as she spots my cock straining against the tights. Without a word she unzips and unbuttons her trousers, lets them fall open to reveal the blue mesh of her panties. I watch as one hand slips along the front and pulls the crotch to one side, and the other hand slips down and is clearly rubbing herself off. "Tights down..." she says, and I slide them down my legs. As I straighten up, I notice that the head of my cock is poking out of the red thong, but say nothing. As Jayne clocks this, she says "Pants down" to which I oblige. I straighten again, and my shaft is standing straight out towards her, pulsing gently as she continues to rub with her eyes fixed on the cock pointed right at her. She gasps, and by the glazed look in her eyes, I can tell that she's coming in her panties.

As she twitches slightly in coming back down from her orgasm, her eyes look up at me. I notice the slight colour in her cheeks, the way that she licks her lips and leans towards me. Her tongue snakes out, cat-like, and lashes a drop of pre-cum from my tip. I step forward and she leans back in her chair, pulling the neckline of her top down past her tits, and reaching round to unclip her bra. As it falls away, I take in her dark brown nipples standing to attention, and realised what she wants me to do. I step forward again to stand right between her legs, and lean forward to rest my cock on her chest. I thrust forward and back gently as she tilts her face down to watch my straining shaft. With no lube, the friction and the situation is just too much - my muscles twitch, I see the head swell, and I come.

The first shot hits her right on the nose, at which she giggles, and the remainder shoots in creamy spurts over her chest and neck. I step back, and watch as she rubs my cum over her chest before wiping her nose and sucking her fingers to clean them. "Mmm, nice. I'll be able to taste and smell your cum on me all day now. Nice..." and with that, she adjusts her clothes and stands up. I just manage to get quickly dressed as she walks past me with a wicked grin before opening the door and walking back to her desk.

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