Where it happened: girles room
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 1
Category: Straight
At four oÆclock in the afternoon on ValentineÆs day Karie walked into JudyÆs cubicle, pushed the papers to one side, and leaned against the desk as close to her chair as she could. “WhatÆs the matter?” asked Judy. She couldnÆt tell if her friend looked scared or was about to burst into a fit of giggles. She hoped it wasnÆt anything serious.
“I got a huge favor to ask you.” Oh, no. John would kill her if she was late for their date tonight. She was supposed to be leaving in an hour.
Almost reluctantly, Judy prompted, “What?”
“Well, itÆs nothing really, and I want you to know you can say no. I was going to ask you a couple of days ago to warn you, but I chickened out. I almost didnÆt even today, but I know you have to leave soon, and I figured itÆs now or never, so IÆm just going to ask, and you can say no, but it would be real nice. It would really make my ValentineÆs Day …”
“Karie, shut up. Just tell me what you want.”
“Well, you know how Joe and I have a special night planned tonight? Well, I want to do something special for him, but I canÆt do it myself, and I was hoping you would help me. I mean you donÆt have …”
“Karie, what?”
“I want you to shave my pussy.” Her voice had dropped to a very low whisper and she had bent her head down next to JudyÆs ear. Judy found herself frantically scanning the area to see who was walking by.
“What?” she squealed in the same whisper. The cubicle walls were paper thin, only five feet tall, and she had people on each side of her, co-workers for chrissakes.
“No, really. Please. I canÆt see well enough to do it to myself without hurting myself. I know itÆs something that really turns Joe on, but I canÆt do it, and I want to surprise him.”
“When? Where? Are you kidding? You donÆt mean here at work!”
“Yes, now. I need to be ready by five-thirty.”
“Karie, are you nuts?! We canÆt …”
“Listen to me before you say no. IÆve got the whole thing worked out. We can go to the womenÆs bathroom on the Engineering floor. There isnÆt a woman up there anywhere except the secretary and she probably went home early on ValentineÆs day. The bathroom is near enough to the elevators that probably no one will see us go in, and besides, they wonÆt go into the womenÆs bathroom. ItÆll only take a few minutes. Please.”
“What if someone does walk in? What if one of their wives is coming to meet them or the secretary hasnÆt gone …” She stopped mid-sentence as she heard rustling noises in the next cubicle. She glanced around again.
“Oh, come on, Judy, no one can hear us and no one will see us. WeÆll go into the handicap stall.”
“What if someone comes in and sees us in the same stall! TheyÆll think weÆre doing more than just primping you. Oh, God.” She broke into a fit of giggles.
Karie laughed, too, but she wasnÆt giving up. “IÆve got that figured out, too, IÆll just pretend to sob uncontrollably and you pretend youÆre comforting me cause my boyfriend stood me up on ValentineÆs Day. Anyone that walks in will just think we wanted to be alone. Come on, Judy, I really want to do this for him. I promised him something special tonight.”
Judy looked at the pile of reports on her desk and then at her watch. 4:45 on a Friday afternoon. ValentineÆs Day. Karie was grinning at her mischievously. She threw up her hands in mock defeat, “Let the weekend begin!”
“Thanks, Judy. I knew I could count on you. I really appreciate this.” Karie picked up the small bag she had brought in with her and almost ran to the elevators with Judy a few steps behind her.
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