Lisa and I work together for a large company. We’re both in our late 20s and have a lot of similar interests. We became pretty good friends during the time spent working together and have gone to a few movies and hockey games together. Both of us are single and frequently flirt with each other. I always enjoyed the attention from her and often wondered if there was some seriousness to her playful come-ons. She is a very attractive woman, with a voluptuous figure. She has medium length, light brown hair, and a smile that lights up a room. I found myself very attracted to her right away, and I always hoped her flirtations would lead to something more.
One night we were working late, as usual, and our flirting had taken us to a discussion on underwear and lingerie. Lisa admitted that she felt sexy underwear were essential to a woman’s wardrobe. I dared her to prove that to me.
She only smiled and said, “Only if you’re really lucky, Greg.”
Unfortunately, I didn’t have the courage to go any further with Lisa’s comment about luck. When I left for the evening, Lisa was still at her desk working.
The next morning when I came in, I opened one of my desk drawers to get something. When I looked inside, I saw a pair of purple women’s panties. They were bikini cut and very sexy. I looked over at Lisa, but she gave no sign that she knew what was inside my desk. I decided not to ask her about them, but I wondered all day long how they got there. Lisa must have put them there, but she didn’t make any comment about them all day long. As usual, Lisa and I were working late. We were the last two left in the building when she turned to me and said, “I see you had some good luck today, Greg.”
We both knew what she meant by that comment, and I could feel my face was blushing. We looked at each other and laughed a little.
“Quite lucky indeed. I wonder how long this run of good luck will last.”
