Gasp! How could this have happened! I must pull my shirt up at once!

If I do this just right... Swivel in my chair so I'm fully facing his way, locked-together knees and all... "Is there something on my..." Look down... "Oh my god! My boobs!" Grab shirt front and pull up...

"Um..." I'm pretty sure the bottom of my shirt is above my belly button at this point...

"Fuck, let me just, fuck, put this button back closed... Fuck, it's always when you're flustered that buttons refuse to cooperate, isn't it?" Cock my knees apart in concentration... *Thwp* Well, that very wet sound was definitely my pussy lips parting...

"Um..." Hmm, that smirk, I think he's into my game...