Office/Neighbour Seduction
Hi, people, my name is Vaishali and I am here to share my experience about exhibitionism and seduction. Needless to say, this includes sex, for those who were disappointed at not finding that word in the abstract (:P). This story is about sex between me and my neighbor Swapnil. Let me tell you about myself first, I am fair in complexion, 34D in my bust, 30 waist and 36 hip. I am a very happy-go-lucky person, very outgoing, a people teaser (I love to show-off my body), and, quite literally, a sex addict. I work out to keep myself fit and my breasts in shape. Of course, my closet is full of sexy dresses that help me with my exhibitionism. Also, I live in a rented apartment. Coming to the story, I have been working in an IT firm for the past 1.5 years now. Swapnil joined my team as my junior and was reporting to me. I could see the hunger in his eyes from day one and I am pretty sure he was very happy that I was his manager. He was pretty well built as well. I mean he did work out and all, which was apparent from his body shape. But to tell you the truth, I wasn’t much interested in him as he was also showing all the signs of being an easy target for anyone else in the company. Btw I also came to know that he had taken a room just opposite mine. I admired his guts for that.I wanted to know how far this man could go for getting a glimpse of my body! I started liking him somehow. Not that I was falling for him, but my body had started craving for him. Let me tell you why I think it must have happened. Actually, my window is opposite his and I can see everything inside his bedroom from my window. And I am quite sure he must also be able to do so when my curtains are not drawn. One day I saw him working out in his room and he wasn’t wearing any tops. I could see his athletic body and somehow I just kept staring at him. He was throwing glances at my window every now and then just to see me. But I had hidden myself so as to not be visible to him. He hadn’t noticed me staring I guess and continued his workout. He stopped after about an hour. By that time, he was all sweaty and tired. He sat on his bed for a while to cool off and looked towards my window. I had hidden myself behind the curtains well so I was sure he couldn’t see me. But this move told me that he must be looking at my window very often just in case he becomes lucky to see me in my underwear or less. That excited me somehow. Then he went to take a bath and I went to have mine too. I fingered myself during my bath and took good 20-25 mins to wash myself. By the time I came back, he had already dressed up and was ready to leave for office. I was slightly disappointed at missing my opportunity to see him after the bath. Anyway, I dressed in my finest and went to the office to tease him some more. This time I had made sure that the teasing was at least one level higher. I had never worn a skirt with high heel boots since Swapnil had joined the office. That day I did that on purpose. The skirt was just about knee length and the boots covered my calves. The skirt had slits from sides till about half the length of my thighs. On top, I was wearing a shirt which was hardly able to cover my waist, plus I had unbuttoned the top two buttons. My chest was open, a closer examination would reveal my cleavage, and my waist was very clearly visible. I put on the best makeup I could without seeming desperate. I checked myself in the mirror to make sure that I don’t seem like a slut or a desperate woman and having convinced that I do not, I left for office. The whole way the cab driver was distracted and I was happy that my appeal was having the desired effect. The same impact could be seen on everyone in the office, and most importantly, on Swapnil. He practically had his tongue hanging out of his mouth on seeing me like that. He even complimented me that day, for the first time ever. We had a lot more meetings than usual that day. I was sure now that this was a good enough reward for the show he unintentionally gave me that morning. I thought this was it and I would not continue this any further but our body is our biggest enemy. The next morning again I found myself looking at him working out. Today, in fact, I waited for him to come out of his bath so that I could see what I missed the previous day. I was astonished by what I saw. He came out in a towel which didn’t last for very long on his body. Soon he threw away the towel and I got to feast my eyes on his naked behind. His toned ass was visible to me from my position and I just couldn’t help but admire the beautifully maintained body he got. This continued for a few more days and I had started fingering myself while looking at his naked booty. But he was careful never to show me the front. I was craving to see his dick. So one day I decided to take this game further and let him see some more of me too. From that day, my window curtains would “accidently” remain open when I was home and I would wear clothes that revealed a lot more of me than usual. I noticed Swapnil seeing me and I was happy that all my efforts aren’t in vain.Up until now, I had never let him see me after the bath. I wanted to keep that for later. This was a game of slow seduction. That goes deeper. So this went on for a few days during which time I let him see me in my underwear. Now coming to the day I took a very big step in this game of seduction. It was a Friday evening when I was dressed again to seduce him. That day was an event at our office.We had participated in a fashion show and the theme for our team was Office. Everyone was wearing a white shirt with red tie and black trousers. I too was in the same attire.But I had loosened my tie so that the knot rested on my boobs and the top buttons were obviously open. The shirt was tight, of course, because of which my boobs were trying to tear out of it. Hence my chest was open to view.