Sheglanced up to greet me as I walked into the office and instantly did adouble take as she stared first at my face and then at my chest."Oh my God Ja...ice, what have you done to your lips?! And why aren't youwearing a bra?! she asked as she stood up and walked towards me.I had been dreading this moment all morning as I would have to try andexplain this away to people. I tried to smile as best I could, butinside the shame and humiliation was tormenting me. "I got my lips doneas a surprise for. Robert, who seemed about as shy a person you would ever meet, glanced in her direction as she reached for the radio button. He could not help but notice her legs. Her skirt was bunched up just a tad, not much, not anywhere near where you would think it was deliberate, at least not yet. But enough for Robert to notice. Not a big deal. But Robert noticed. He also noticed she did not keep her knees tight together as she was driving. They were not far apart either, but her pleated skirt, falling. Flattered and excited by their attention, I whispered Not tonight, then glared at Rob. I dont think that he could hear the conversation, but I could guess at what he had in mind. My thoughts were racing. This was beginning to seem like Robs biggest fantasy – to see me with another man. Had he set me up, or was this a pure coincidence? I thought. As I was concentrating on Rob, I nearly missed the second guy stroking my leg, sliding it up my dress, tickling my stocking clad leg. I pushed his. "I'm loving this. Can't wait to touch your pretty ass again." Pretty? I was always being called pretty by Frieda. I was almost finished with the second drink. "Well I've think we've waited long enough. Finish that, honey, then take off your shoes and skirt." My heart was pounding wildly. She just sat staring at me, benignly. I stood in front of her. Smiling warmly, she slowly removed my (her) panties. I wore nothing but her panties now. She pulled them all the way down. "Step out dear." I did..