Upskirt

You are busy making copies, so you don't even notice at first, but, eventually, you become aware of eyes on you. You catch a glimpse of who it is: Greg from IT. A 40 year old jovial guy who fits some stereotypes of being an IT guy (he's got geeky interests, wears glasses and wears a short sleeve checkered shirt) and defies others (he isn't antisocial or overly awkward). He's the manager of IT and he was likely here, like you, to make copies or to get office supplies.

He was until he saw you that is. You didn't notice at first, but, as you were bending and squatting and standing and so on, your skirt got hiked up. It effectively became a miniskirt. And, so, as you're bent over making copies, he is staring at your bare ass hanging out under your skirt. When you notice that he's staring at you, you don't react at all. You just keep doing what you're doing, enjoying the hypnotic trance your ass has him in.

Eventually, you 'notice' him. "Hey, Greg."

He doesn't respond. You say "Hey, Greg." again.

"Oh, hey." he replies absentmindedly, his eyes still on your naked butt.

"What are you looking at?" you accuse. You pretend to follow his gaze as if you didn't know what he was looking at and then you 'notice' your ass is out.

You react, minimally "Ah, that isn't good, is it? This could get me in serious trouble."

Nonplused, you offer him a deal "If I let you see more, will you promise not to tell my supervisors about this incident?"

He nods emphatically.

"Great!" you respond to him. You pull your skirt down and all the way off. Now there's nothing obstructing his view of your ass. But, even better, you turn around and show him your shaved womanhood too. You give him a good long look with your hands confidently at your hips daring him to stare as long as he wants. The boner he has threatens to split his pants. As he stares at your bald pussy.

He doesn't talk so you keep going. "Oh, I just realized that I can't have you gossipping about this either. How can I make sure you stay quiet?"

You grab his hand and bring it straight to your vagina. He turns red. That's hilarious to you that you're the one with your genitals exposed and being groped and he's the one that's embarrassed. You seal the deal "Do we have a deal? No talking about this?"

He nods, compliantly.

"Good boy." you reply. You turn away and put your skirt back on. "See you around the office!"

You start to walk a couple steps and then you stop to say one more thing. "Oh. There's a bathroom around that corner. Take care of this..." you advise him as you grab the front of his pants "...so it doesn't distract you from your work."

And you walk to your office as his eyes follow you. You hope squeezing his package made him cum in his pants, but you didn't have time to verify that.

You work in your office for a few more hours and it's the end of the day for most people and soon you are one of the few people left in the office.