You went out on a limb and asked Brad for a ride.

I grabbed my purse and crossed through the cubicle maze to Brad's cube. "Hey." I smiled at him and he turned.

"Hey Cindy!" He smiled back.

"You, uh, you wouldn't possibly be able to give me a ride today, would you?" I gave him my mildest puppy dog eyes.

"Heh, sure thing, just gimme a sec." He turned back to his computer and started typing at an email. I pulled out my phone and scrolled my feed for a second before he got up and we headed down to the parking garage.

We chit chatted as we crossed to his car, and as I slid in I discovered that it was probably physically impossible to climb into a car in this dress without it riding up just a hair too far.

As I pulled the seat belt across, I caught a glimpse of my pussy lips just teasing out from the bottom hem. If I leaned at the right angle, it looked more or less like I had a lot of thigh. But if I went at the wrong angle, such as the angle I sat at if I sat back in the seat, two little lips peeked out between my thighs, a tiny slice of my slit between them.

I decided not to fix it.

My phone buzzed when we came out of the garage, and I pulled it up. "It's Kelli..." I said to Brad, reading it.

Kelli: I've got your jeans

Kelli: Your shirt is def ruined

Kelli: Sry

"What's up?" Brad asked, glancing over. He clearly hadn't noticed anything yet.

"My shirt is destroyed. She has my jeans."

Cindy: Thx ^.^

Kelli: I'll bring it in tomorrow

Kelli: Bring my dress?

Cindy: K

"She wants me to bring her dress back tomorrow." I looped in Brad.

"Oh, sure, that makes sense."

Kelli: Careful, it's super small on you

Kelli: Sorry I didn't have any panties

Kelli: Or a bra

Kelli: That dress, no panties, no bra

Kelli: You're begging to get fucked!

Kelli: I should know, lol XD

I rolled my eyes, putting the phone away.

"She say much else?" Brad pulled onto the freeway.

"Just had to bring up that I don't have a bra or panties on, that's all." I snickered.

"Heh, ya, like you've forgotten, right?" He glanced over and finally saw it. I could tell because he almost merged into a semi.

"Drive much?" I snickered.

"Sorry, just, um..." He was obviously trying to think of something other than "I was distracted by your pussy."

"No worries!" I smiled, shifting slyly in my seat to set my purse on the floor, my knees parting and the dress sliding up another inch in the process. "And thanks again for giving me a ride."

"Oh, sure, it's not..." He glanced over and his eyes went wide. He glanced up at the road, and back at my lap. I snickered.

"It so is out of your way!" I squirmed in my seat, pretending to be really committed to arguing about whether my place was out of his way. "It's, like, the opposite direction." I twisted in my seat, sliding my ass against it, my knees just about as wide as they could go sitting there. I casually propped my right knee up against his dash, as though I was just relaxing comfortably.

The dress slid up several inches this time. My pussy wasn't just peeking a hint of lips out at him anymore. Now it was a full slit, lightly parted, showing off every clean-shaven inch. The bottom of my dress may as well have been around my waist.

"No, um, the highway actually..." It was like he couldn't even see my face when he looked over anymore! It was all I could do not to laugh!

"Oh, I see what you mean. Because it's, like, a triangle." I said as we pulled off the freeway and came to a red light. I was already obviously exposing myself to him as much as was realistic, but this was just too much fun. I twisted in my seat again, lifting my left knee up and under me, so that I was facing half-toward him in the seat not, pressing my back against the door. Casually swinging my right leg in and out, I could feel my lips parting for him.

A car honked, and I snickered again. "Green light?"

"Oh, shit, right." He looked up from my pussy and pulled into traffic. The only way to get him a better view would be to swing one leg behind his head so he could stare at it straight on. I mean, he was already pretty much looking at it straight on now, really.

We pulled up in front of my place before I could dream up another move. Just as well. We did almost die, after all. A few times.