Kim knows that it is a fetish of mine to wear her panties and it never fails to turn us both on. I slowly slid the silky fabric up my legs and secured...it around my waist. My cock and balls were a bit more difficult to get tucked in but I managed to almost get them covered save for about two inches of my hard on.“Aw. Don’t you look pretty in my thong.” Kim said as she slipped a light sundress over her head. I did notice that she neglected to put on underwear or a bra even though the dress only. I wanted to show them more! Therefore, I winked at them and got up and walked to the toilet. I wanted them to follow me and I looked behind. Both of them were coming behind me and I lost a beat! The toilet area was deserted and best suited to fulfil my fetish. I opened the toilet door and went inside. I did not close the bolt but kept the door slightly open. The two men came there and looked around. They must have seen the half closed toilet and eagerly walked near it. I looked through the. She asked me what I thought about something. There was a trace of a smile upon her face as she spoke. Twenty seven days in, we had compiled a new policy and procedure model. She asked me if I would stay on an extra two days and attend her presentations on the new strategy and work flow. I had agreed to her request before she finished her sentence. Our last day working together fell on a Friday. She invited me to have dinner with her at Lorenzo’s restaurant. Since she had cancelled her. Out in public, this was a little unusual for me, because only lately have I become an exabitionist. No one was around, and it felt so good. I loved the feel and it just felt good. We had some wine and ate some cheese and crackers that I had packed, I went into the water to cool off a few times during the hours that we laid around, and just relaxed and enjoyed life. It had been about 4 hours that we had been at this spot and had not seen anyone except a few boats cruising by, but nobody on.