She had instant tears in her eyes, as she realized that, without even a thought or an objection, beyond the feeling of outrage that she’d felt, she ...ad indeed unbuttoned her linen slacks at the waist band and let them fall to her ankles. She stood there, in front of this commanding man, in her own office, her pants around her ankles and her pearl gray panties showing. A second before she was able to grab the slacks and right them, retrieving the situation for herself, he spoke again, and she. There stood Nancy, the same clothes she wore the day, smiling to me. I couldn’t tell if she had just this natural, beautiful smell or if it was a perfume. But what I could tell was, that Nancy changed into a pair of Stockings and Pumps. I hid my lower half decently behind the door and smiled back to her“Hey, how can I help you, Nancy?”Her smile grew a bit wider“I just wanted to hang out a bit if that is okay. It’s a bit lonely here and I didn’t want to go sleeping so fast.”I was a bit taken. I was curious about girls underthings, being thirteen and beginning to explore the wonders of those panties. I picked up her panties and they felt so silky. It was summer time and I had on some shorts and I could feel my little guy get stiff. I took it out and rubbed the panty on me and oh my it felt so good! I kept rubbing and the sensation was incredible. I just kept getting harder and harder and noticed some liquid coming out of it. I never had an orgasm and wondered why it was getting wet.. Right on the other side of the wall from me was a couple who were watching the action. The woman appeared to be in her 20's in great shape. The man was much older. As I looked down on them I noticed that he was fingering her under her jean skirt. She was also rubbing her breasts through her blouse. That action was pretty hot but I wanted to keep wandering around to see what else I could see. I entered another room that was a series of stalls about the size of a walk in closet. They each had a.