Kim catches the peeper in the mirror

Kim flings the removed polo onto a nearby chair, happy to be rid of it for the day. She reaches back behind her, finding the clasp on her sports bra and quickly unhooks it with a snap; the elastic is freed and it is similarly discarded. The ladies finally free, she gives a celebratory strech enjoying the cool air on her skin. Her nipple hardens from the sensation and she gives them a pleasant squeeze giving herself a look over in the mirror.

Movement catches her eyes making her jump, but Kim manages to play it cool. Looking deep into the mirror she acts like she could be looking at something on herself, but is instead focused on the shelf not too far behind her. Obscured behind a few Christmas decorations she spots the hole in the wall and more importantly the eye looking through it. Kim smiles to herself taking a step back from the mirror and starts ‘stretching her abs', twisting her torso right then left and holding, conveniently giving the peeper a perfect view. She watches with pride as the eye grows wide, imagining to herself what they might be doing to themselves on the other side of the wall. Butterflies fill her stomach as she feels herself heat up a bit.

Kim thinks to herself ‘this could be fun, lets give him a lil’ show’ she unbuckles her work pants and wiggles her hips letting them fall to the floor. Stepping out of them she takes her time bending over to pick them up, her breasts swinging a bit as she stands back up with the pants in hand throwing them onto the chair with her discarded shirt and bra.

She didn't really have any other panties to change into but the excitement of the moment gets to the girl and she hooks her thumb along the right string of her baby blue unmentionables. With another wiggle of her hips she loses the last bit of clothing on her, pleased at the sharp breath she hears from her previously silent observer. Seductively bending over once more she gives the lucky boy a perfect view, lingering for just a moment before scooping up her panties and adding it to the pile of work clothes.

She steps over to her bag, her black lacy bra and dress sitting on top of it. She side eyes the peep hole wondering if she should take it any further