" But, so much..." Cathleen trailed off."This obviously wasn't what I was when it started. But I wanted toexplore things to see how far I needed to g...... how far I was willing togo."Almost unconsciously, as he spoke, John's hand slid into the top of hispanties and he gently slid the front down exposing the top of hisperfectly trimmed, blonde muff."For me," Cathleen said as she hugged John harder."For you... for us..." But how about for you," she asked?"I have always been attracted to women and. I sat their commando style actually enjoying the knowledge that I was and if only the men in the office knew the state of my undress, never mind the show they just missed, I think my sexual fantasy would be a fact, and as I toyed with the idea, I suddenly realized I was getting myself worked-up again, so I excused myself and headed down to the Ladies loo, only to realize I had left my panties back in the office in my handbag.I used some toilet paper and wiped myself, but I realized I needed to. I don't know if you noticed or not ...but I seemed to bewearing a skirt and I don't know why." He chuckled as he glanced at mylegs."Don't worry about it, Brenda." He emphasized the name as a joke, I wassure. "It's not the first time you've done something like this." It's not?" I was confused again! When did I wear a skirt before?"Besides, it goes with your blouse." I looked down at the thin pulloverwith a deeply scooped opening, the pink cotton material so thin youcould practically see my. I froze and my heart started to pound. I looked around, and through the bright sunshine saw only one other vehicle in the lot, a black pickup truck with tinted windows three rows away on the right. You were in the driver’s seat but had your head down, busy typing on your laptop, and seemed not to notice me. I couldn't help but walk closer to the blue car. My desire to peek at the driver outweighed any concerns for my safety. As I approached, the driver opened the door to reveal his.