Showing of for [M]ore coworkers

This is a follow up from the [story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xa95iv/showing_off_for_a_coworker_m/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) I posted earlier.

So the bulge-staring has continued with my colleague. She checks out my bulge, I check out her tits. All very flirtatious, albeit unspoken.

Well, I think she said something to three other colleagues. There’s a group of them that get together for lunch and after work drinks on occasion. I know they went out a couple of weeks ago to celebrate one of their birthdays. Since then, these other three ladies have been dropping by my office more often to ask me about this or that. I didn’t think anything of it at first, but it dawned on me that these drop-by issues are ordinarily things for which an email or IM would suffice.

All three of these ladies are attractive. One has a particularly nice ass with toned legs and B-cup tits. I think she’s one of those yoga moms or has a personal trainer or something. Another is a more typical MILF bod, fuller figure but accentuates her best features with the right clothes and makeup. The third is a 40-something divorcee, had work done, shows off her curvy ass and dresses to show off her big fake tits. This is the one who came by my office on Monday, the day I had decided to do a bit of an experiment.

I wore a particular pair of pants that day, khakis that fit me really well. I bought them because they’re super comfortable, but they happen to be even snugger through the crotch than my normal pants. I’m sporting my WildmanT boxer briefs underneath (which I also bought because they’re seriously comfortable), which kind of lift my balls and let my dick float rather freely. She came by my office just before lunch time with some random answer to some random question. I was sitting down and she was standing in my doorway. The conversation started off eye-to-eye, but then I saw the glance downward. I pretended not to notice and kept talking. But I also crossed my leg over my knee. This pushed my package forward even more, to where I was definitely at maximum bulge display. She looked down again, and her gaze lingered longer than it probably should have. She stuttered slightly and had to repeat what she was trying to say, and I saw her face blush. I was rather pleased with my outwardly innocent exhibitionist move, and I started to get a semi. So I uncrossed my legs and leaned forward. She quickly wrapped up the conversation and walked away.

So I think my hunch was right. What’s more, the ladies asked me if I wanted to go to happy hour with them on Thursday. As colleagues of course. I’ll be sure to wear my most flattering pants that day.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xkaaqm/showing_of_for_more_coworkers