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Karen's Hot Green Dress

Karen’s Hot Green Dress It was a quiet day in the office because many of the sales reps and management turds had gone to a regional meeting in Memphis. Of course, a few of the secretaries had to go along… to attend to their bosses’ needs… Yeah, right. I worked in different departments, depending on which one was short-handed or just behind. If a co-worker saw me yesterday, he/she thought nothing of it if I wasn’t at a desk near them, today. So it was a nice Thursday and I was in the break room when Karen walked in. She was carrying a large, green basket of ivy, which was one of several that she maintained in her office and in her boss’ office. “Good morning, gorgeous. Your dress matches your plant… Nice, very nice.” What the hell… it never hurts to flirt a little with a pretty woman, “I like that one even better than the red one you wore a few days ago.” “Well, thank you, kind sir. I like it better, too, but most of the people like the red one better.” “Don’t get me wrong, now. The red one is outstanding, but this one makes you look amazing… or maybe I should say you make it look amazing.” “Boy, you’re just full of it, today. Do you have time to set some plants down for me?” “Well, I AM on break, but for you… I’ll do it.” Her division occupied three offices in the south end of the building. All the others were in the north end. Once a week, she’d take each basket of ivy to the break room, set it in the large sink, and spend a few minutes with each one. She watered, washed ...

... and talked to each plant about how pretty it was, how big it was growing, how many dead leaves she was going to remove, etc. As I pulled the hanging baskets down, Karen would pick them up. Needless to say, I was thoroughly enjoying watching her bend over… and she knew it. “I can only see one problem with that dress, though.” “What?” “It’s just tight enough to see your panty lines when you bend over.” “Pfffft… I should have known. Once I get all these done, will you help me put them back up?” “Sure, I’m in the parts office today. With all the dealers at the big meeting, it’s pretty slow and Dave can handle it by himself for a while. Later, as she was bending down, picking up the baskets and handing them up to me, I wasn’t able to detect the slightest hint of panty lines, “Hmm… I don’t see ANY problem with that dress now. How’d that happen?” She smiled and bent over. One hand grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it up a few inches, exposing the right cheek of her bare ass, “I took ‘em off.” I nearly fell off the step stool before she handed me the next ivy, “Damn, girl! You sure know how to make an old man sit up and take notice!” She turned around, smiled and pulled the neckline down a little, showing me some cleavage, “Bra, too.” “Honey, Richard would kill us both if he knew what you just showed me, and how much more I’d LIKE to see.” “Shit! I can be laying on the bed, naked and legs spread, and he wants to look at is his fucking Corvettes on the computer. It seems like hot ...