[JerseyRiv]

We worked second shift in a call center. She was always talking about her four kids and her husband, little did I know there was a different side of here from what she showed at work, which was typical BBW soccer mom, down to the sweaters and jeans she wore to work.

I suppose there should have been hints here and there, such as the night she took off her cami and had just a low-cut sweater on showing lots of cleavage. (Later when I asked her, she said it was because she was hot and since our desks were the only two around an L-shaped petition she thought she'd be safe.) On weekends, the dress code was relaxed especially on Sunday nights. She came in wearing flip-flops, jogging shorts and a pink t-shirt with a plunging neckline. About mid-way through the shift she stood up and bent over to get something out of her purse on the floor. The shorts rode up enough that I could see she wasn't wearing any panties as I could see her pussy. I almost instantly got hard.

Since it was slow we were chatting a bit and I asked how come she dressed down that day. She said that she just didn't feel like changing after lounging around the house all day. I hesitated to bring it up, but I said do you know how much people can see at times. She was mortified when I told her, but about an hour later, she asked if I had liked what I saw. I told her I had, at which point she turned to me and lifted up her shirt which had a built in bra. She pulled the bands from beneath her tits and her 48Hs fell out.

Nothing else happened that night since she left the company a few weeks later but after that night we started chatting on line a bit and she talked about what she liked in bed and how she almost never wore panties. SHe always wanted something more but since we were both married that was a line I didn't want to cross and had to eventually quit the chats too.