Last month, on a rainy day.
A woman at work (24 years old, married, looks a bit like a volleyball player, quite silly) was shivering even though it wasn't that cold in the office.
Me: "Are you cold? Did you catch a cold?"
Woman: "No, I fell in the parking lot on my way to work this morning and got soaked..."
Me: "Oh, that's tough."
She said she slipped while walking with an umbrella and looking at her phone, and slid into a puddle.
Me: "So your clothes are all wet."
Woman: "Yeah. If I didn't have a uniform, I would have gone home."
In our factory, the office girls wear light blue skirts and vests as uniforms.
Even though it's called a uniform, it's a really tacky one sold by a workwear company.
Woman: "...So, John"
Here, she lowered her voice and came closer to me as if to tell a secret.
Me: "What?"
I also leaned in to hear her.
Woman: "...I'm not wearing any panties right now."
I was so surprised by her sudden statement that I stared at her.
Me: "Why are you telling me this with such a happy face?"
Woman: "Well, I thought it would make you happy, John."
Me: "Are you an idiot... Is that why you're cold?"
Woman: "Yeah. I was wearing them at first, but it felt gross."
Me: "...What about your top?"
Woman: "The top didn't get that wet, so I'm wearing it. ...Should I take it off?"
Me: "No, you don't need to. Did you hit your head when you fell?"
Woman: "Maybe. I just don't care about anything today."
It was time for my meeting, so the conversation ended there.
But I couldn't stop thinking about her, and I was all flustered.
In the afternoon, while walking down the hallway, she called me from the break room.
Me: "What? Did your panties dry?"
Woman: "No, I'm still not wearing any. Want to see?"
Me: "No! Do you want to show me?"
Woman: "...Actually, you want to see, don't you?"
At this point, I lost my patience and snapped.
Me: "Yeah, I want to see, so show me."
She looked triumphant, which annoyed me.
I didn't know what she was thinking, but she said, "Then I'll show you!" with great excitement.
We moved to an empty building with a warehouse.
She leaned against the wall and slowly lifted her skirt, revealing she was indeed not wearing any panties.
Her hair was thin, and I could see a bit of her private parts.
At this point, I couldn't hold back anymore. I hugged her and kissed her a bit forcefully.
As I moved my hand to her private area, it was already wet.
We had a quick session, finishing with me climaxing on her butt. It was the best feeling I've ever had.
After that, we returned to work, and the day ended without any more conversation.
For a while, things were awkward, and we only had business-like conversations.
But after a long break during the holidays, things went back to normal.
We never talked about that day again, and since her husband knows, I don't plan to do it again. But that one time was the best.
