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We finally reached the destination. All the colleagues of the new company eyed me as I walked past them. Signatures were put, there were handshakes, and pleasantries were exchanged. It was time for us to take back the documents. I made my way back to the car.
The men took the older position and made me sit in the middle. This time, they were sitting unusually close to me, their thighs touching mine. I acted boldly and showed that I was in command of the situation. They opened the windows as expected. The car started again.
This time, I had with me a huge file that I kept on my thighs. It stopped my skirt from getting raised. They were clearly disappointed. I sat with my arms folded on my stomach to stop my skirt from rising, much to their horror. I smiled inside. I wanted to see what they would come up with.
The car started, and I sat comfortably. After 10 minutes, one guy came up with some courage and asked me if I wanted him to hold the big file. I refused, but he kept on insisting. Finally, they gave up. I am not falling for that.
After a while, they asked me for my permission to have coffee. Since I was treated with tea and snacks at the office, they did not get anything. I told them to stop. I told them I would sit inside the car. I saw them talking seriously to each other, trying to plot something.
I knew it had something to do with disrobing me. I waited patiently for them to come back again. There was again 1.5 hours to reach the office. They came back and said nothing. They sat in silence. They never even tried to take a glance at me. That was interesting. I decided to act sleepy. I gave out a yawn.
They never even looked at me. After some time, I gave out another long yawn. Still no reaction. I decided to do something to make them give me some attention. I told the guy who offered to help me before to hold my file. I could see he was excited, but he gave out no such expression.
I then stretched my arms and adjusted my legs to indicate that I was trying to fall asleep. I leaned back on the seat and closed my eyes. My skirt and shirt were a the mercy of the wind goddess. In no time, the wind rode up the skirt, and I acted annoyed.
I pulled it back in place and closed my eyes tighter to fall asleep. My hands were on the skirt, and after 10 long minutes of making no movements, I decided to let go of my hands on the skirt slowly. The wind wasted no time to lift it, exposing my milky white thighs.
They expected me to pull it down, but I decided not to. The car was suddenly quiet. The skirt had not ridden high enough to expose my panties. I acted like I was in a deep sleep.
My heart was hammering hard at the feeling of being so exposed. Then, my heart skipped a beat. I felt a hand on my thighs. The guy to my left was raising my skirt higher with his bare hands. He pulled it up very slowly in order not to wake me up. I left that my skirt was now exposing my panty-covered pussy.
I could wake up any second, but something inside me dared me to wait and see where it goes. I felt my legs were slowly being parted on either side for them to get a better view. Suddenly, I felt fear. I needed to wake up fast, or else they might manhandle me. So I slowly shifted in my seat.
I could hear them hustling. I opened my eyes and acted unaware of my situation. I acted drowsy as I looked out of the window. I stretched up, which lifted my shirt. I adjusted my shirt and also touched my skirt, which was already raised so high. I pulled it down as it was no big deal.
I asked them how long it would take to reach. They replied that it would take one hour more. I acted tired. They said since the highway is a bit crowded now, it is taking more time. In fact, I realized that he was driving slowly. I asked if there was water with them. They passed me a bottle.
I sat straight and tried to gulp it down. Immediately, the wind started lifting my shirt. I stopped drinking and asked the guy to my left to hold the bottle. I decided to do the unthinkable. I removed the last two buttons of my shirt, lifted it above my ribs and tied a knot just below my breasts with the two ends.
This exposed my entire navel to them. I acted as if it was a normal thing to do. I then stretched my hands higher, lifting the knot higher. I undid the knot on my hair to tie a tighter ponytail. I then took the bottle and started drinking water. It also spilt on my stomach.
The guy sitting in the front who had offered me water also offered me some tissues. I gave back the bottle and used the tissues to wipe my navel with it. My stomach was flat, and I could feel them ogling it as if I had given them a free pass. The guy in the front took the tissue from me and threw it out.
He asked if I needed more. I told him that I needed no more and thanked him for his kindness. He turned around and, without looking at me, told me that I should do belly button piercing as it was trending now. That was a curve ball. I was surprised by his boldness.
I came out of the shock and told him that I was afraid of the pain. He laughed and said that it was only for a second. I laughed and dismissed him. But he was not ready to give up. He told me that it would look good on me. I blushed. He turned and started staring at my navel openly.
He continued by saying that I had a flat stomach and I should really consider his advice. I laughed. My cheeks were red. I pinched him in his arms and told him to stop lying playfully. He looked at the others and asked them if they felt the same.
All three, including the driver, now looked at my exposed navel and said that madam looks beautiful. I was blushing uncontrollably now. The guys were getting bolder. The driver commented, saying that I could easily be a model if I wanted to pursue that profession.
I gave him a playful hit on his head and told him to shut up, and everyone started laughing. I told them not to butter me as I was their boss. The guy sitting next to me told me that if he was lying, a meteor hit him on his head.
He told me that in our office, I was the most beautiful girl. Many attendees there had a secret crush on me. I laughed out hard hearing it. This was news to me. The guy to my left told me that the guy in the front passenger seat had the biggest crush on me compared to all. Everyone started laughing at it.
That guy buried his face in his hands in embarrassment. He continued saying that he always tried to see you somehow once every day. I pinched him again and asked him if it was true. The guy in the front suddenly became emotional. He told me he was sorry if it had offended me.
He continued by saying that every other employee gives no respect to the attendees in the office. I was the only one who talked to them with some respect. All other female employees treated them like slaves and treated them like shit. I was quiet on hearing this. The others joined in and said the same.
Suddenly, everyone was quiet, and I felt the pain in their voice. There was an incident where they even got slapped for bringing some wrong printouts. The guy in the front seat told me that they didn’t expect any respect from us. But even a faint smile would do instead of a disgusted look.
He looked into my eyes and said that they always felt relief when they had to work for me as I was never rude and always smiling. I looked at them and said that I would always remain the same, but I could not vouch for others as they were my seniors. They smiled on hearing it.
I looked at the man in the front. I rubbed his shoulder and promised him that I would pierce my belly button and show it to him. He laughed out hearing that. I pinched my throat as a sign of promise. He told me that I didn’t have to do any such thing for him.
He said that speaking to them and treating them like humans is more than enough. That was the sweetest thing he said. I told him that if he were sitting next to me, I would have hugged him hard. The driver said that he could stop and let him change the seat to the backside.
The guy in the front punched the driver and told him that I said it and I did not mean it. But it was very sweet of me to say it. Everyone looked at me with a new respect. I interjected and said that I really meant it. If I could hug each one of you, I would happily do it. This was the least anyone could do for them.
They all smiled again. The driver told me that hearing this itself was enough for them. No one had ever spoken such kind words to them. I ordered the driver to stop the car and asked the guy in the front seat to go to the backseat. The driver immediately stopped the car to the side.
The guy in the front seat was very embarrassed. The others persuaded him to come back and sit. Finally, he exchanged the seat with one of the guys in the back seat. He looked flushed. The car started again. He was still shy. I told him not to be shy and hug me.
The driver told others to bring up the tinted glass for some protection. The guy was turned towards me but did not move. Looking at him, I shook my head, leaned forward and hugged him. But the knot on my shirt poked his chest, and he gave out a small cry.
I couldn’t help laughing out loud. I undid the knot first. I turned my upper body fully towards him. This time, I fully leaned into him and let my breasts press onto his chest. I raised my butt from the seat and leaned forward, letting him absorb all my weight. I put my arms around him. He stood paralyzed.
I leaned back and looked at this stunned face. Are you uncomfortable? I asked him. He stammered something. Then please hug me back. He came out of shock and put his arm around my bare waist. I leaned forward, lifted myself, and buried my breast in his chest. My entire body was crushing on him.
His arms were now all around my bare waist. I leaned more into him, his hand lifting my shirt. I leaned and kissed him on his cheek and then slowly got back to my position. His eyes were moist, and a drop of tear fell. I was so surprised to see this. Me hugging him had brought a 6-foot-tall man to tears.
Thank you he said. He will do anything to help me, he said. I couldn’t help but wipe his tears. I leaned forward, indicating I could give him one more if he needed one. He hesitated but came forward for the hug. He wrapped his hands around my bare waist. My breast was pressed onto his chest.
He had me entirely in his arms. I left his hand resting on my bare navel. It was like he found his mother’s love in me or something. I moved a bit, showing that I was a bit uncomfortable now, and he let go of me instantly. Before coming back to my seat, I kissed him again to show all was good.
I gave him a long kiss on his forehead. Everyone looked at me with gratitude. There was silence in the car. To break the silence, the guy to my left asked if all of us would get the hug and kiss or only him. I leaned towards him, my lips getting closer to his face. He was excited.
I suddenly pinched him on his face hard. He jerked back in surprise, and everyone laughed at him. He looked sad and hurt. I felt bad for him. I told him that I am sorry. He childishly said that a kiss could make him feel good. I leaned towards him, but instead of a kiss, I bit him on his cheek.
He jumped back again in surprise. I laughed so hard at his action. He folded his hands and told me he didn’t need anything from me. He turned his face away from mine. I told him that I was sorry and I will not repeat it. He looked at me with suspicion. I laughed so hard, looking at his plight.
He passed and said he didn’t need anything from me with a sad face. I somehow liked this. I was their boss, and I was teasing all of them. But what I completely forgot was that my skirt was now risen all the way up, and my panty could be seen as well.
Some tingling feeling inside me told me to act unaware of this. I continued to taunt the guy. I told him that it was his last chance to get a hug. He immediately came forward, and I gave him a quick hug.
To be continued.
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