1. Co-Worker Voyeurism


    Date: 9/5/2015, Categories: Voyeur, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 18, Source: LushStories

    Tammy was a work mate. We sold real estate, mainly condominium projects. and we often attended seminars together. I hadn't really paid much attention to Tammy, although she was a beautiful lady in her late thirties. A few months back, our boss decided to send us to Austin, Texas, to open up a new condominium project. I didn’t relish the assignment because I’d be gone from home for several days each week. Fortunately, I had a very understanding wife who knew my absence was a part of the job. I settled into the office at the condo project and Tammy had a cubicle just outside my office. I got the office, because I had seniority over Tammy, by about a year. The first thing was to order furniture for the model units. I left this to Tammy as I focused on the marketing materials. The first day was hectic, co-ordinating things, and I was happy to settle into my own condo unit, just a building over from the main office. Courtesy of our company, I took up a temporary residence in a unit on the third floor and Tammy had a residence on the same level but across the courtyard from me. Once the model unit furniture arrived, things began to pick up. I wandered into the model unit and surveyed the new set up. Tammy was all smiles. We both looked forward to Friday evening because we knew that, on Saturday, we would head back to Kansas City, our home base, for a few days. I asked Tammy if she had plans for dinner but she didn’t have and so I invited her to join me for some Tex-Mex at a ...
    restaurant down the street. Over a couple of Margaritas, we talked about the work project. I don’t know if it was the drinks or the fact that I was so keyed up and had finally found a moment to relax, but I took a closer look at Tammy. With a cute smile and an easy-going manner, she was very attractive. Why had I never noticed before? Meal over, we slipped back into my Wrangler and I got a flash of Tammy's bare thigh and panties as her tight-fitting skirt slipped up unusually high. Tammy attempted to pull her skirt down, but her accidental panty-flash couldn't be undone. The ride back to our units was excruciating painful for me as I contained the excited little one in my pants. "Manana," she said as she sauntered off, leaving me alone to deal with my frustration. I got a beer from the refrigerator and settled in a chair on my patio. Across the courtyard, I could see into Tammy’s apartment. She had left the window shades open and I watched as she walked from her living room into her bedroom. I was astonished to see her remove her work outfit, silhouetted by the light in her apartment. She slipped out of her bra and into a nightie. She had a perfect Playboyesque figure. I watched as she combed her hair and then turned out the light in the bedroom. She walked into the living room and then out of sight. Seconds later, she pulled the drapes to the window closed. As quickly as my show had begun, it ended. The next day, I didn’t say anything to her about her accidental show. I did, ...
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