Innocently teased a coworker at lunch this week while wearing panty hose with no panties underneath (27F)
So I took a seat at my usual table in the cafeteria. The tables are small round ones that usually fit 4 people but now we all get our own. There’s a lot of employees working from home at that time. We all rotate weeks in and out.
That week happens to have both me and Pat (not his real name) on the same schedules. He is in his late twenties but looks younger and started here about a year ago. Very nice guy, polite and mostly keeps to himself and his work.
We usually used to interact a few times a day for work stuff but since the COVID thing a little fun started being sprinkled in with the work emails and chats. It was good clean fun for the most part.
One day he kind of casually mentioned how he thought it was nice I wore skirts once in awhile… for a young guy he has older beliefs about what women should wear and how they should look. Not in a bad way.
Anyway that led to a few weeks of added innuendo in our emails. Mostly comments back and forth about how young he is and how old I am.
One day I told him I loved shopping at Victoria’s Secret. He eventually confessed to being attracted to women who wore stockings and nylons… so of course I started wearing them more when we worked on site in the same week.
When I was dressing the other day and I thought about my little fantasy it really kind of took hold in me and I decided to do it.
From mid morning on I was very nervous. And excited. And wet! I was concerned people might actually smell me. But I guess social distancing helped with that too.
He had saw me once that morning and we chatted from afar as I was using the copier and I definitely saw him focusing on my legs. I made sure he would come to the cafeteria by emailing him about how hungry I was because I had skipped breakfast.
My panty hose was soaked by the time I sat down. He came in shortly after and sat at the next table. I realized then that my plan of crossing and uncrossing my legs probably wouldn’t work because of the angle and the table being in the way.
We chatted about this and that. I had just opened my yogurt cup and was starting to think I would have to try some other day, some other way, when the watery syrup on top of the yogurt gave me the idea.
He was telling an animated funny story about the problems he had assembling a new BBQ he bought and had moved his chair out to stand at one point so I slid my chair back from the table and turned it to him.
I was gently stirring my yogurt when he got to the punchline and we both had a big laugh while he sat back down. At the same time I let a big spoonful of the yogurt slip off I spread my legs as it splattered on the chair between them.
I yelled “shit!” and spread wider while grabbing my used napkin. It was running down the seat so I was kind of arched off my chair as I pushed it forward with the soaked napkin.
We were both laughing. I looked up and saw him staring right between my legs. The yogurt still a mess on the seats and some was on my thighs.
He asked with a laugh if I needed help. I said yes get me some napkins! He got up to go to the counter and I used my finger to out a little yogurt right on my private parts.
He returned and put the pile of napkins And the empty table next to me. I thanked him and reached over, which allowed me to spread my left leg a little farther. I didn’t look, but there’s no doubt he was staring right between my legs, at my “forbidden place”.
I went to work cleaning up the seat between my spread thighs, laughing and saying what a klutz I was. It took three or four napkins to clean it all up.
We chatted and laughed about my mess. I moved to a different chair and resume to being prim and proper. On the way out him purposely walked in front of him.
When we got to the hallway where he would go his own way, I looked over my shoulder and asked him if I had any on the back of my skirt and arched my backside a little bit for him. He took a good look and said no it was fine. I smiled and told him thanks for the help.