A piece a day Day 2

The morning, everything was as per normal. Wearing my skirt with a white blouse, I set out for work carrying my coat.

Today was braless and pantyless day. Probably a daring step to me as well as the blouse I was wearing was kinda tight, and well I was supposed to teach some new guy some mini orientation, assigning his job and etc.

The stares I received on the bus wasn't much, but there was one, probably one and many others that I didn't noticed. The new guy came, and he was came approaching me for some advise. Throughout the entire conversation, I could tell he wasn't really listening to what I was talking, but staring at somewhere else. His eye contact kept running down before shooting up, girls will probably feel offended when such things happens.

For me I'm pretty sure he noticed what is happening. There's a risk of my "exposure" as well as me getting in trouble but that wasn't really important. After assigning him his tasks, he left the room and I quickly went to the ladies.

Looking at myself in the mirror, godness I noticed how visible they were. My rock hard nipples were pressing so hard against my shirt, It was so visible. Visible in the sense of 2 tiny peaks poking against the material, but that can also be shooed away as bra paddings. Some bra will result in such pokeyness, that I hate to wear :P

I adjusted myself and went back to my desk, continuing with my work. Some time later the new guy came again, seemingly to ask me some questions. Again he was staring at my chest, stealing glimpse of me whever I am not looking at him. After a brief few minutes of explaining him his things, he left the place and went back to his work.

Sigh I was thinking, this is the 2nd time I am taking a new guy under me, normally it was girls and girls are easer to communicate. For a new guy, he was asking a little too many questions but well he is new, thats explainable.

Time went pass and well, it was time for coffee break. Taking all my coffee tools, I went to the pantry to brew my daily coffee. Powder, cup, filter, and hot water. MMmm my favourite cup of strong espresso. I turned around and was hit by a cup of water.

*Splashed*

I have accidentally knocked onto the new guy and his cup of water spilled onto me. My blouse was wet, though not fully, but a sizable portion. Luckily it was only water, plain water and not coffee or tea which would have been worse. He kept apologising and I quickly went back to the ladies to clean up what had happened.

Looking at the mirror, I was shocked to see my nipples all visible through my blouse. It was a total see through, as my nipples and their rings were clearly visible through it. Taking as much tissue as I can find, I tried to dry up as much as possible. But still it was pretty visible, especially the nipples since they remained hard all the way. Using my arms, I folded my arms as I walked to my desk, hopefully no one will notice anything.

Back at my desk, I was constantly adjusting my clothes, trying to make them not hug my chest will using the fan to blow dry. I heard a knock and he came in again, the new guy. He came in again apologising about what had just happened, at the same time came asking me some questions about work, though I felt that I had answered those questions previously.

Teasing me before he left the room, he said I was daring. I asked him why? He said nothing. Though deep inside me I knew what he was referring to.

Suffering from all the stares I was throughout the day, it was finally over as it was time to go home. I felt a sense of relieved, thankfully I left office slightly early, but well was a little naughty as well.

Taking my coat, I went to the ladies. Entering a cubicle, I started unbuttoning my blouse and taking off my skirt. Taking the coat in hand, I donned it over my naked body and kept the clothes within my coat. I went out of the cubicle and looked at the mirror, ok all safe. I quickly went out and went back to my desk, keeping my clothes my bag and left office.

My mind was having a blast of all the thrill I was having, the first time doing this, couldnt really maintain my composure. Many questions were going through my mind, Will people see me ? What will they do ? What happens the coat falls off? The feel of this makes me so excited.

Heading home in a cab, I was relieved as none of the above things did happened. But thinking again, maybe I will do something tonight.




Ettu Signing Off ☺

A piece a day Day 1

After aching for sometime, actually it was quite a long time. Boring day it is, was thinking of what should I do. So on Wed morning, I have decided to try something different.

Well I was thinking, its just 3 days more before its the end of the week, and christmas is round the corner, lets do something for this festive occasion. Looking in the mirror, I was getting dressed as usual for work, except with a little difference.

Donned in my office wear, grabbing a pair of panties in my hands and stuffing it into my bag, i left home pantyless. Being exposed below, I could feel the cold breeze blowing through my intimate folds whenever the wind came.

I hitched a cab and head out to work. On the way, it was as usual, pretty tense as yeah there is always a risk of being spotted in such a dress code. But well I doubt anyone would have such a sharp eyes to look for it, or even less sees it.

The day went by not as quickly as I expected. Being naked below makes the kitty below just so vulnerable to exposure, and even more likely vulnerable to arousal. I could feel myself moist for the day, or rather since I boarded the cab, it has been moist the whole time.

The short skirt makes it even more to hide, making my movement restricted and have to be careful whenever I take a seat. There was a scheduled meeting with an applicant, my boss told me to go with her. Well ok so be it.

Entering the room, we were greeted by a young gentlemen sitting inside with a short and neat haircut. The interview began and a series of questions were being throwned towards him, from my boss. Throughout the entire interview, I was a little bored and was hungry. It was a last minute interview right during lunch time.I was a little desperate to get out of the place.

Due to being hungry, I didn't really watched myself and also the way I was supposed to be seated. Instead of crossing my legs, I was seated in the usual style, legs down throughout. I was fumbling my handphone, reading my emails while the applicant was filling in the forms.

Next I heard a loud bang on the floor as something dropped. He dropped his pen. He reached down below to look for it, took quite long too. By the time I realised what is happening, it was a little late as he had already gone down. He took quite some time, at least 5 - 10 sec before he actually came up.

Needless to say I suppose he had saw it, but I kept my composure unless he decides to blurt out anything. After he had done his fill in filling up the forms, we led him out and headed to lunch.

The rest of the day went on without much commotion. Sitting at the bus stop, I missed my bus, and had to wait for the next long long bus, which was like 20mins later. After considering for sometime, I instead went to take the MRT as the bus was just ridiculously long.


Now I guess the main part of the fun should come from here. On the train tehre will be many different kinds of people and etc. Thankfully the train I boarded wasn't crowded and I managed to get a seat. I crossed my legs a few times during the trip, some guys caught my attention, or rather I had caught theirs.

Sitting directly opposite me, 2 guys were constantly catching glimpses and winks of me. Knowing someone is looking, I guess it wouldn't harm to show more. Setting down my legs slowly, I sat upright and opened my legs slightly. Using my bag to block as I sat on.

They reacted, seemingly trying to see more but unable to. The look on them was quite amusing. I pulled up my bag, at the same time riding my skirt even further up, exposing more of it for a brief second before adjusting it down again. Now one of the guys were giving me a stare while another was giving me the smiles. The attention given to me was only making me more wet but all fun comes to an end as I got off the train.

Tomorrow shall be another day, of another adventure.


Ettu Signing Off ☺