1. Rachel's Dare - Part 3


    Date: 1/21/2017, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: staceyshackleton, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    that I now needed to present to the marketing team. After about five minutes of listening politely to me talk about the detailed intricacies of my job, Rachel's attention finally broke and she patted me on the shoulder. "Well," she said, "good luck with... whatever the hell that was all about." I gave a short half-laugh, "Well perhaps you should come up and sit in on the presentation," I said, "I'm sure no-one would notice a plain, unassuming woman such as yourself, sitting in on one of my awesome presentations." That earned me a playful smack on the bottom, and a firm 'now don't be cheeky' look from Rachel. As we reached my office tower, Rachel squinted up at the tower block. "Have I ever even been to your offices?" she asked. I had to admit she hadn't. "Well then," she said, simply, "lead the way. I'll at least come up the lift with you." My office was on the tenth floor, and the trip up in the lift gave us the opportunity to arrange a time to talk on Saturday about the rules for Sunday. As I stepped out of the lift. Rachel stayed behind, and gave me a short wave. "Well, talk to you tomorrow then, and good luck for that presentation." I smiled back. I'd thought ahead and brought the USB key with a copy of my presentation to lunch. All I had to do was head into the presentation room, and wow my audience. As I turned to head off, Rachel called after me one last time. I turned around. The lift doors were still open, and Rachel was in the back of the lift car, positioned so ...
    that only I could see her. Suddenly, with one slow yet sultry movement, she opened her rain coat with two hands. My mouth dropped open, as the coat pulled apart. My heart began to pound, and my eyes felt like they were about to fall out. Standing in front of me, rain coat now opened wide, a half-naked Rachel did a sexy little shimmy. I had a hard time processing what I was seeing for a moment. The woman was completely topless, her lacy white bra and blouse either lost or stuffed into her handbag. Her plain, light grey business skirt was also missing in action too. As I struggled to think, it dawned on me that this was the reason she'd visited the ladies' toilets back at the cafe. Her breasts shook slightly as she swayed from side to side, and the movement of nipples was hypnotic, as her beautifully formed chest dragged my attention this way and that. She winked at me, and then ran a hand down her tummy, stopping at a thong that only barely qualified as meaning that she was 'only half-naked'. She did a sexy pout with her lips as she touched the thong, and snapped one side of the thong's thin connecting straps to her skin. I realised after a few seconds of this that I'd actually forgotten to breathe, and had to take in a deep intake of air to stop from just fainting on the spot. As I took all of this in, the lift doors finally started to close. Rachel gave me one last wink, and blew a kiss in my direction. "Good luck with that presentation. I know it'll be hard. However, I reckon ...
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