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One day at work I was walking around (taking my fifteen-minute morning break) saying hello to some of my coworkers. While doing this I walked up to the desk of my coworker Sylvia (not her real name). Sylvia Is a pretty 30 something tall Hispanic woman with dark wavy hair and a petite small-chested (she had to be an A-cup) body. Sylvia is a very nice and friendly person, and I am always happy to visit with her.

On this occasion, I said hello to Sylvia as I walked past her cubical figuring that we would talk briefly if she was not busy. She swiveled around in her office chair to face me and gave a cheerful hello. At this moment I clearly saw that the zipper on her white jeans was wide open revealing a three-inch circular area of red panties. It was a mesmerizing view and a great turn on, but it was also a dilemma. I could say nothing, but she would figure out that her zipper had been open later and might be upset if she realized that I saw this and didn’t tell her. On the other hand, I could tell her, but she might take it badly and react loudly enough for other nearby coworkers to overhear which would have been real embarrassing for us both. I didn’t want to embarrass her or myself in front of any other coworkers (at least they could not see her due to the cubicles having six feet tall walls around each of them). Plus, while a stranger might not react well when told about a wardrobe malfunction at lease you will never see them again (a person I work with daily is quite different).

Since I know Sylvia, get along well with her, and given what I knew her personality, I decided that the best way to handle this was to go ahead and let her know. While I would have enjoyed a long view, I already had a great memory for the future and staring too long would have made my look like a perv (definitely not a good thing at work). I took a moment and checked to verify that no one else was to close by with my peripheral vision and I then went ahead and let her know. Her response, which surprised me a bit, was to cheerfully say thanks and then tell me that the zipper on those jeans opened all of the time as she pulled up her zipper in front of me.

Given that she knew that the zipper was prone to opening by itself, I was surprised that she would wear these jeans to work. In the future I made sure to say hello there after every time she wore those jeans and felt comfortable to let her know about any future wardrobe malfunctions. For example, the following month she visited my office for a closed-door meeting about a project we were working together on. While she was there, I noticed and let her know that the button between her breasts had come undone and gapped open revealing a nice lacy black bra. The buttons above and below were buttoned so I was sure it was not a fashion choice. It is nice to be able to let her know about such things without having to worry how she will react.