There was a time when i worked at the same place that my then girlfriend (it was one of our first job for both of us). It was in a building where something like three or four hundred people worked, with a quite big staff canteen.
It happened one day during summer, about noon, we were heading to the canteen together. We went up the few steps of the stairs and began to put things on our trays. She was just before me in the line. She wore tight jeans in style of kaki battle dress pants, and a top.
I was paying for my meal when she went to a table with two places. I saw her and was heading toward her. She was facing me, behind the table. She had already put her tray on the table and she bent to put her bag on the ground.
Then a girl came to her, beetroot red and visibly embarrassed. She was a girl who worked in another service and we didn't know her. She said to my GF :
"I'm really sorry, but i think i have to say that to you : your pants are split and have a big tear...and everybody can see...i'm really sorry". And she went back to her table.
This time, it was my GF's turn to go beetroot red and very embarrassed.
I looked to the table's girl : she was with 2 or 3 friends who were staring at my GF...
My GF put her hand on her ass and started to feel the fabric to try to know the full extent of the damage.
"What do you wear under these pants ?" i asked.
"Thong..." she sighted.
I asked her to turn, so i could tell her how it looked like. She did it : the tear was of course right on the seam and had extent to the right...when she was standing, you could see a little of her right cheek in an equilateral triangle of something like 1,5 inch on each side, on the bottom of her ass.
I tried to relativize it, being not really honest :
"Well, we don't see a lot...just a peek of your cheek...probably no one saw before you bent..."
I asked her to bent a little and she did : the tear was just at the level of her little puckered ring and you could really make it out with the string burried inside...
"Well...you better sit down...before everybody see..." i smiled.
During the meal, she was wondering about during how many time she walked like this with a hole in the pants, and if somebody saw her when she climed stairs to the canteen or during the morning.
Her hunger was gone. We took our meal quickly and went to a nearby store. She asked me to walk behind her to hide her a little. I would have liked the shopping session last longer but she wasn't in the mood for playing.
A quite embarrassing moment (funny for me) was when she said the clerk (a woman in her mid forties) that she had to keep the new pants she wanted to try on her, because she has ripped her current ones. The woman smiled and just inclined her head behind the counter, just like she wanted to take a look at my GF's ass.
Not to mention that i had a hard-on from the start to the end of this adventure...
Last edited by _WMH_; 08-01-2013 at 08:05 AM.
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