Well the weather has held out for the most part over here in the UK. We are in the grip of summer and it’s only May. There were just a couple of defaulting days towards the weekend but for the most part it’s t-shirts and short skirts all the way.
And that is exactly what I wore for work last week. Thankfully we can dress smart but casual for work. Which is a good thing as the offices don’t have air con. 🙁 Suze went to work in a short navy cotton skirt with roses on it and a short sleeved white blouse on Wednesday. Who shouted out, “And what were you wearing underneath?” Lol
For your information naughty, I had a black cotton thong and a white cotton plunge bra on. I know they didn’t match but who cares! Nipples looks so nice through a white cotton bra. 😉 Even though I was wearing the minimal amount of clothing to remain decent but cool, my bum was still sticking to my chair for most of the day.
One of the girls I work with wore a white calico suit and no panties. How did I know…because you could see the seam up the back of her trousers but no VPL. For the uninitiated, VPL stands for visible panty line. Don’t you just love summer and all those semi-clad guys, and females for that matter.
I didn’t tell Alex but on Wednesday the warmest day of the week, I took a little something extra with me to work. Not only have I been hot in the physical sense this week but also in the libido department too. 😉 I don’t know if I am at the “horny” part of my cycle but I haven’t been able to get enough sex all week.
So, on Wednesday I took along my Cherry Nibbler…just in case I should need some sexual relief. Lol. I put it in the glove box for safe keeping and out of the sight of prying eyes. Which was a good job because I had to open up my bag in front of one of the girls I work with in the morning to get to my purse to pay some sponsorship money I owed her. A wry smile played upon my lips as I thought what she could be seeing, instead of a packet of tissues, a mobile phone and my purse. 😀
Lunch finally came round and I drove to the local supermarket to buy a sandwich as I normally do. After passing through the till and making my way to the car I realised that the far corner of the car park was empty, shoppers preferring not to walk all the way across the car park to shop on such a hot day. “Perfect”, I thought.
I placed my sandwiches and drink on the passenger seat of the car and started my engine. When I reached the farthest corner, between two high, densely planted embankments I parked up and turned off the engine, leaving the radio on for company.
I thought about taking the Nibbler out of the glove box and rubbing one out there and then I felt so horny but I refrained and reached for my dinner. All the way through lunch I observed the passing vehicles and shoppers in my rear view mirror, not one ventured over to my end of the car park. 🙂
Sandwiches finished, I was now ready for dessert and still 40 minutes of lunchtime to go. I reached over to the glove box and pressed the button. The Nibbler was calling out to me. “Use me, you know you want to”. I took it out and closed the glove box.
I eased my ass of the car seat and pulled my skirt up to level with my hips, it felt good to get some air around my hot little pussy. With my left hand I pulled the gusset of my panties to one side and was pleasantly surprised at just how wet I already was. Great thing the mind. 😉 I pushed the button and lowered my right hand between my legs.
No lube required, I placed the vibe on my clit and pushed my back in to the seat, tilting my pelvis aiding my ministrations. I was overcome with the urge to shut my eyes and just let it happen but still felt slightly conscious of my surroundings and the possibility of being discovered bringing myself off in a supermarket carpark. Now that would make good headlines and the trolley boy happy. 🙂
I must admit after a few minutes of keeping one eye open for voyeurs I couldn’t resist being seduced by this wonderful vibe and the promise of an earth shattering orgasm. My guard dropped and I let myself be taken.
I clicked the button again and wow! My pelvis was vibrating with the intensity of the vibe upon my swollen clit. I moved it around from side to side and up and down. Still no need for lube, I was soaking wet and could now feel my juices running down between my buttocks. My temperature was starting to rise and my clit was swelling with the stimulation.
I pressed the button on the door, lowering the window a little more but not too much as I was now getting close and I didn’t think I would be able to come quietly. I usually don’t. My hips started to gyrate in time with my movements and I clenched my buttocks together as I felt the orgasm build within me.
My whole body began to shiver and quake and I moaned out load as I came. This time I’m not sure what happened but the whole of my hand and thighs were covered in ejaculate. I can only assume that I squirted as Shay puts it. 😉 At the time I really didn’t give a shit, I was too far gone to care.
But after I came down, I discovered that I had not only wet my hand but the seat and my panties, they were drenched. I reached over to the passenger footwell and picked up the carrier bag I had bought the sandwiches in and placed it under my buttocks on the car seat. I then pulled my wet panties over my swollen pussy and my skirt down to cover my indiscretion.
I placed the vibe back in the glove box and started the engine to return to work. Still 8 minutes of lunchtime to go. I pulled in to works car park, parked in my usual place and then headed for the front door but instead of returning to my office I went to the ladies loo.
Once in the only toilet cubicle, yes there is only one toilet and one hand basin…I removed my cum soaked panties. “What the hell was I going to do? I couldn’t just sit in them for the rest of the day. The heat would make me start to smell of sex and give me away for the randy girl I am”. No, I had to wash them. OMG, have you ever taken a risk like this at work? The toilet comprises of just the toilet, handbasin and a wall mirror, compact and bijou. And I was stood in the entrance to the toilet washing my panties.
I hurriedly squeezed the toilet soap on to them and turned on the tap, listening for the door opening as I did so. Frantically washing away my scent under the running tap. I kept looking over my left shoulder for interlopers. Phew! I managed to get away with the wash, now comes the dry.
Luckily we have a hand drier in the toilet. I pushed the button and instead of rubbing my hands under the hot air I was rubbing my panties. Still keeping one eye over my shoulder should anyone enter. My plan was to casually push them down my bra through my unbuttoned shirt.
I managed to dry most of the moisture out of them before my bravery ran out, then I quickly ran in to the toilet and pulled them back on again. It probably occurred to you as it did me, why didn’t I just put them in my bag and go commando. Well, the simple answer to that is, my job involves me moving between all four floors of the building and the stairs are open tread…enough said! 😉