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Chapter 28 by Mason0810 Mason0810

Why did he stop her?

A forgotten pair of panties.

Freezing mid step, Sally quickly presses back up against the wall, feeling another shock of pleasure radiate from her overstimulated nipples as they make contact with the wood again.

“Yeah what’s up” Sally says with a tinge of worry in her voice.

“Some of us were hanging out in the shack earlier when we heard the door slam shut. Me and Jackson went to see what happened and we found a pair of pink panties laying on the floor. Have any idea as to how they got there?”

Sally felt her blood run cold. Did he know!? Sally locked her legs and clenches her tush. With a dumbfounded look she responds. “What, wh…why would I know about that? I haven’t even been to the shack today!” Her response sounding a bit more frantic than she had hoped.

“Yeah, but I didn’t know if you had seen anyone around today.”

“M..maybe one of the girls from yesterday’s shift had changed and they fell out of her bag!” She suggested hoping not to draw his suspicion.

Despite the suspension and embarrassment of potentially being found out by Mark and the other coworkers, Sally can feel her pussy practically pulsating, begging for release.

“Maybe you’re right, maybe we just didn’t notice them when we entered earlier and only saw them when we were looking for the course of the sound.” Then jokingly he adds, “They wouldn’t happen to belong to you would they?” And starts to laugh.

Stammering, Sally starts to attempt to speak “I…no… it’s….” But cannot formulate a response, her mind to flustered. Lucky for her, before she can try again Mark says,

“Oh man that would be crazy, well I need to get back to it, be sure to bring the sheet back when you finish.” He was unaware just how right his joke had been, nor the fact that she was missing more than just the discovered panties!

Mark turns back and begins sorting the bags again, tossing some out the door and placing others on shelves. Sally blankly stares at him momentarily before couching down and gathering her thoughts. She places her hand over her pussy and feels the heat radiating from it despite looking as if someone had splashed water on her crotch. She was soaked down there.

Does she relieve herself or return to Mr. Johnson

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