Curious

Arriving at work, I greet my colleagues with a **** smile, trying not to look as upset as I feel inside. Luckily, everyone was busy with their own tasks, which allowed me to escape inconvenient questions about my behavior.

Unlike yesterday's panties, I didn't feel the elastic of the panties rolling around and entering my anus, although these panties were more daring, the fact that they were already well seated inside prevented this from happening, whereas the bra was a new concern, your The light color seemed to camouflage itself well behind my clothes, yet the feeling was that someone could notice it at any moment.

“Hey, Little Leo! Look what arrived for you…” exclaims Sofia, approaching me, her excited voice echoing throughout the room.

Sofia is a beautiful dark-skinned woman, exuding confidence and charm.

Her curly hair formed a tangle of curls that were tied into a bun, delicately framing her face, dancing with every movement she made.

She had soft curves, highlighted by the tight shirt she wore, her presence was impossible to ignore.

Sofia is holding a flowery pink envelope, closed with a heart ribbon.

A chill runs down my spine as I watch her approach, aware that the envelope probably came from Bia. and it contained something related to my embarrassing situation.

“Er… Thanks, Sofia… But you don’t need to get my mail…”, I reply, trying to hide the anxiety in my voice.

Sofia gives me a wink, “Relax Little guy, I’ll gladly do it for you…”, She hands the envelope to me, but takes her hand away when I go to take it.

After all, how would I know that you receive secret love letters now, right?", Sofia jokes, with a mischievous smile on her lips, tapping the ornate letter with her index finger.

I laugh nervously, trying to divert the topic.

"Oh, it's nothing like that, Sofia. It's probably just some personal correspondence," I reply, trying to sound casual.

"Really? A pink envelope with flowers and hearts? It looks like someone has a secret admirer!", Sofia jokes, with a mischievous smile on her face, as, this time for real, she hands the envelope to me.

I **** a smile, trying to match Sofia's relaxed tone, but inside, I feel a pinch of nervousness.

"Ah, it's nothing like that, Sofia...", I reply, trying to minimize the situation.

She arches an eyebrow, clearly amused by my response.

"Ah, I know... What if Bia finds out? I don't think she'll like knowing that you're receiving love letters at work", she teases with a knowing look.

My heart races at the mention of Bia, worry growing as I try to imagine how Sofia would react if she discovered the envelope.

"N-It's nothing like that, Sofia. It's probably a mistake, or even someone's prank." I try to explain myself, feeling more and more trapped by the joke.

Sofia giggles, clearly amused by my reaction, seeming pleased to have made me uncomfortable.

The memory of the bra I wore under my clothes comes to my mind suddenly, making me even more nervous.

I try to hide it, crossing my arms over my chest casually.

Sofia observes my behavior with a discerning gaze, her eyes shining with curiosity.

"Haha... Are you okay, Leo?", she comments, tilting her head slightly. I swallow hard, trying to maintain my composure.

"Ah, yes, I'm fine. Just a little busy with the day's tasks, you know," I reply, forcing a light laugh.

Sofia nods with an amused smile.

" Haha... Okay... I'll leave you alone then. Enjoy your 'Personal Correspondence'.", she gives me a wink, then walks away to return to her own sector.