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As Reggie took in everything he was seeing and attempted to rationalize what was clearly irrational behavior, Sonya uncrossed her legs and attempted to spread them. Her pencil skirt was a hindrance. She stood briefly and raised the garment to her ass before sitting down again. This time she could spread her legs. A few beads of sweat dotted Reggie’s forehead as his eyes were drawn to her oasis. He expected to see red panties that matched her bra.
His beautiful vixen wore no panties at all.
Reggie had seen her neatly trimmed kitty many times before – but he’d never seen it at work. Certainly not on his desktop. There was so much wrong with the whole scenario, he couldn’t decide what to complain about first.
“You, you don’t have any panties on,” he muttered.
“I know.” She planted her hands on the desk and leaned back slightly. “Isn’t that something?”
“What, what happened to them?”
Out of all the questions he could’ve asked, she didn’t expect that. “I have them right here in my purse,” she replied. “Why, Reggie? Do you want them?”
“It was, I was wondering if you came to work with no panties.”
“Why?” she asked with a chuckle. “Are you jealous? My face is up here, by the way.”
He grinned as he looked up at her. “You spread your legs on my desk and then complain that I’m not giving you eye contact? You got some nerve.”
Sonya continued to grin. She bit down on her bottom lip.
“But to answer your questions,” he said, “yes, I’m jealous. And yes, I want your panties.”
She laughed and retrieved them from her purse. “Here.”
She tossed them at his face. He let them bounce off his nose and fall into his lap. Sonya watched as he slipped them into his front pocket.
“What are you gonna do with those?”
“They’re mine now,” he commented. “Not your business.”
“And… I don’t think we should do this here,” he told her.
“I know. I knew you’d say that.”
“But you’re trying to seduce me anyway?”
“It’s my last day,” she complained. “And it’s my fantasy.”
“You have a lot of fantasies,” he noticed.