"Honey... can you see my new panties..." She stretched luxuriously from the bed. Her chest proudly bare, her magnificent bust on display, as she yawned.
Lazily she reached out one arm, "I think I kicked them off last night... that way..." she gestured across the room.
Hunting the floor, you want to please her... so you can get back in the bed... and please her properly. A flash of lacy trim catches your eye, standing out against the pristine white interior of her Auto-closet.
"I see them..." you saunter over, giving her a view of your taut bum. She's always called it your best feature, and she deserves it...
Stepping inside, you pick them up. A sense of wrongness prickles at the edge of your mind. Just as it comes to you, the door hisses shut behind you.
She wasn't wearing these last night! These aren't your wife's undies... This is the pair you bought for Susan. A special reward for a special secretary.
A tap on the outside of the door, lets you know that Jackie is right outside.
"They're not mine are they?" Jackie asked in acid tones through the door of the device. "I don't have the ass to fit them... Do I?" she snarled.
You aren't sure whether she's insecure about that or relieved, you can't tell. Frankly, that's not a priority at the moment.
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