Polly

As Polly sat at her desk, the soft fabric of her blouse brushed against her skin, and the garter belt gently hugged her thighs. She could feel the subtle breeze from the open window caressing her legs, the stockings providing a delicate texture against her skin. The high heels elevated her, making her feel confident and in control. Polly glanced around the office, noticing a few glances from her coworkers, their eyes lingering for just a moment too long. She smiled to herself, enjoying the discreet attention. The cupless bra allowed her nipples to press slightly against the fabric of her blouse, and she wondered if anyone had noticed.

As the afternoon sun streamed through the window, Polly shifted slightly in her chair, the crotchless panties allowing a whisper of cool air to dance across her skin. She leaned back, her blouse draping elegantly over her shoulders, and caught the eye of a coworker across the room. His gaze lingered, and she could sense a flicker of curiosity in his expression. Smiling inwardly, Polly adjusted her garter belt, the soft click of the metal against her thigh echoing quietly. The confidence surged through her, and she wondered how far she could push the boundaries without drawing overt attention.