Girl I worked with and I had developed a semi-flirtatious relationship. She was hot and I always checked out her ass as she always wore really tight jeans. She had a really nice round butt. And sometimes, after bending down or reaching up, as girls do, she would grab the waist band of the jeans and hike them up and readjust them. When I was behind her I could see clear jiggling and it drove me wild. Always assumed she wore thongs. One day our talk turned to underwear and I said something about thongs and guess I felt a little brave. "But you know, you wear thongs". "No I don't. I don't wear any underwear at all." I practically got hard right then. Then after a bit she asked why I thought she wore thongs. And I told her her ass jiggled when she adjusted her pants. And she goes "oh does it?" Then turns and adjusts them for a solid five seconds ass cheeks jiggling everywhere, and walks away. I died.
Over the following months we talked a lot about our sexual experiences. How many people we'd slept with. What positions we preferred. How often we masturbate. Etc. I still think of those conversations and get hot and bothered.
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