1. Caught (him) in panties (her POV)


    Date: 10/20/2017, Categories: Masturbation, Mature, Author: kirsty92, Source: xHamster

    DISCLAIMER NOTE: So I asked FlamingDice for his permission to do the female POV of his story caught in panties linked here:http://xhamster.com/user/flamingdice/posts/474832.html and well as I'm posting this I'm sure you can guess that he happily agreed to allow me to do so. I just hope I've done it justice and not ruined a perfectly sexy story lol :) (Also if you read both Flaming dice AKA the original and read mine too, it'll clear some things up) Thanks Flaming Dice for being cool about it :) Enjoy! ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________ I moan and roll over and hit my phone deactivating the alarm. Another sucky Saturday in work it was 6am and I had to get ready and be in work by 8 and it was an hour on the bus. It didn’t matter if I was late. I hated my job. Nothing interesting ever happens. You see my work life was basically the only life I knew and being single made it really hard to get out and meet nice men. Ok so I work in the men’s department of this crummy clothes shop, doesn’t mean I meet nice and decent guys. They’re either weird, gay, taken or a combination of the 3. I grab my black leggings, a top that’s a little tight against my breasts and my high top converse and throw them on after the quickest of quick showers, where I multitasked and brushed me teeth too (Hey don’t judge I’m pushed for time) I have to make a run for the bus but I get to work on time, I sort the till out as I do every ...
    morning, then we get some new trainee in and I’m left to teach her the basics, this makes the morning drag on by and I’m expected to do my normal job at the same time, unfortunately this means one minute I could be helping a gentleman (as we’re told to call them whereas this particular one was no gentleman! In fact he was bit of tosser!) then the next I’m running across the department because she’s done something wrong. I could have rocket powered skates and I still wouldn’t be as fast as I need to be today. After my lunch break (the one bit of bliss, my haven in this mad house) I resume my position on the floor helping men pick out clothes. Another hour drags past so slowly I’m sure time has actually stopped. I’m praying, begging, PLEADING ON MY KNEES! Please make something interesting happen! I feel like I’m going crazy but I’m actually wishing for a robbery or something, anything to make this day that little bit more bearable, make the day go by a little quicker. Just in the middle of my silent screams for sanctuary a guy walks in. Now obviously a man walked in, this is the MEN’S department but he walked through the lingerie department, looked at one of the mannequin’s and smiled. Something about him caught my eye. He was about 6 foot with short brown hair and brown eyes, he seemed pretty happy with himself, grinning still. “Can I help you with something?” I say smiling, trying to be friendly. He looks a little nervous, kind of taken aback, but I think nothing of it. “Hi.. ...
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