I have previously written about my colleague, Keerthi. In short, she messaged me while I was jerking off, I talked about it and she sent me a photo of her thighs.
This happened in a weekend. I felt a little shame and guilt when I was going to the office on Monday. When I saw her in the workplace my heart started to beat faster. She casually came near my cubicle and we exchanged greetings.
In our office, no more than 2 or 3 employees will leave their cubicle for lunch at the same time. I usually team up with Keerthi. But today I felt a scared to ask her to join with me. But I didn't want to join others as well. Finally she came near me and asked to join for lunch, so we went to the break room.
We had a good chat there. She suddenly asked me about her outfit today. I didn't notice that prior, she was wearing formal attire, a red shirt with silk like shimmer, and high-waisted skirt which is brown like desert sand. She tugged her shirt inside her skirt, which made her breasts look bigger. Her skin wrapped around her thighs and squeezed the flesh.
I looked at her and said, "I never knew you are this gorgeous"
She said, "I know that is a lie. You told me you liked me yesterday."
I was embarrassed at this point, so laughed nervously.
She replied with a frown, "So you're only interested in my thighs huh?"
I said nothing.
"You like my thighs today nah!?" she asked.
I looked at her thighs and without moving my eyes, I said, "Oh yes".
"Is the little guy sleeping?" she asked pointing at my crotch.
"For now, yeah!, he might wake up," I said.
"Oh god, we should leave then!" she said.
"I guess it's too late," I laughed, "your thighs are way too much of a distraction for me."
"Oh my god, then I should leave," she said and tried to cover up her legs with her skirt. But I touched her hands and said, "I was just kidding, go to your cubicle, I have to go to the restroom."
"Are you going to do that?" she asked.
I looked puzzled and said, "Do what?"
"You know, relieve yourself!"
"What? No, I don't know, maybe," I laughed.
I went to the restroom and came back to my cubicle. Keerthi came near me and asked, "You finished already?" To which I said "No, I didn't do that now."
"Really? Such a waste then," she said.
I was confused and asked what was she talking about. She told me to check my phone.
She actually sent me a picture of herself in the ladies room, with her red shirt unbuttoned and still tucked into her skirt. Revealing her red bra. I could see tan lines in her cleavage.
I smiled back at her and replied in chat, "I love red".
She smiled back at me and replied in chat, "I thought this could help you."
When I went back home, I couldn't stop thinking about her. I jerked off looking at that photo.
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