Underwear showing at work
This story is from late May or early June before it was a cute miniskirt summer.
I put on a green tank top and blue low-rise jeans. Additionally, I had on pink underwear. When I sat in my car my jeans slid. Turned on the radio and started driving to work.
After reaching work, I left my car and pulled my jeans down an inch or two to give a slight head start. I unlocked the employee door and entered the building. Locking it of course. After that, I see José (one of my co-workers and now friends) scram to the door "You locked it right?" I nodded "Yeah." "Okay good, somebody didn't last night fortunately we didn't get robbed," José replied.
I was shocked, after that, we went to a meeting to figure out who did it and how to move forward. We found out one of the new hires was responsible. The store manager warned him but let him off the hook this time since nothing was stolen. It was guaranteed he was the first one to leave the building though.
I didn't have much to do at first so I just walked around the store. When I walked by the music center a woman walked over to me and asked if they had any Taylor Swift. I told her of course and walked with her over there. I fully expected her to say something since my panties were visible and the colour was hard to miss but she remained silent.
She picked a few and left. Then, a few seconds later she went back and said "Uh, your undergarment is visible," and left again. I was slightly confused but I quickly got the memo. I wouldn't see her again today so I ignored it.
I ran into another co-worker a bit later, as I was walking through the store. Since I was alone I let my jeans slide down a lot. He was perplexed "Uhh, uh" he stuttered a bit "Uh, girl, you cannot tell me you.. uh, don't know what's happening." I assumed he was talking about my jeans but I acted confused. "Y'know," he said "your jeans." I acted surprised and pulled up my jeans. As he left he said, "You're worse than my sister."
I went back to the clothing section in the east section of the store from the view of an incoming customer. Because my jeans are at hip length some of my panties would be exposed by default if I was wearing a cropped top. Additionally, my tank top narrowly was covering my underwear so it was really easy to get a view. I was going to take advantage of that.
An old man came up to me and asked about a specific hat for his wife. Luckily it was in one of the upper rows. I walked with him over there. "Would you like me to pick it up for you?" I asked him. He told me "Yes please." I walked closer and went to grab it. My tank top rode up and he had a view of my panties. Of course, I was grabbing the hat so I couldn't see his reaction immediately. When I handed the hat to him his face had a surprised look. I asked him why he was surprised. He said it didn't matter so I didn't press on it. Though my question was likely answered when he said before leaving "You youngsters, with your bizarre clothes."
A while later, I was putting up some bras. My jeans had slid down and were on the upper area of my ass. Again, since the underwear I was wearing was pink, hard to miss. When I was close to being finished a guy and a woman began walking in the aisle. They both stopped and the guy started pointing at me. She wagged her finger at him. They walked close to me and his face smug as hell said "You remind me of my girl, she too cannot keep her pants up." She then slapped him. I decided to look at her and I could see her underwear. Proving the guy right, not that it matters. They left shortly after.
Close to the end of the day I had to deliver some potting soil to the garden centre. My underwear was already visible but I subtly pulled my jeans down an inch or two and carried it to the garden centre. I didn't notice a lot of customer reactions except I heard a guy say "If she were my daughter" but after that was inaudible.
After I reached the centre, I gave Fidel (the guy on garden duty at the time) what I was carrying and he put them where they needed to be. I put my hands in my pockets to bring my jeans down a bit. He walked over to me and we talked for a while as he glanced down many times. He's a fan of my fashion style and has become a good friend. A customer entered the centre so he left, but before doing so he said, "I'm sure you already know but your pants are very low."
I pulled my jeans up an inch and went back inside.
I put on a green tank top and blue low-rise jeans. Additionally, I had on pink underwear. When I sat in my car my jeans slid. Turned on the radio and started driving to work.
After reaching work, I left my car and pulled my jeans down an inch or two to give a slight head start. I unlocked the employee door and entered the building. Locking it of course. After that, I see José (one of my co-workers and now friends) scram to the door "You locked it right?" I nodded "Yeah." "Okay good, somebody didn't last night fortunately we didn't get robbed," José replied.
I was shocked, after that, we went to a meeting to figure out who did it and how to move forward. We found out one of the new hires was responsible. The store manager warned him but let him off the hook this time since nothing was stolen. It was guaranteed he was the first one to leave the building though.
I didn't have much to do at first so I just walked around the store. When I walked by the music center a woman walked over to me and asked if they had any Taylor Swift. I told her of course and walked with her over there. I fully expected her to say something since my panties were visible and the colour was hard to miss but she remained silent.
She picked a few and left. Then, a few seconds later she went back and said "Uh, your undergarment is visible," and left again. I was slightly confused but I quickly got the memo. I wouldn't see her again today so I ignored it.
I ran into another co-worker a bit later, as I was walking through the store. Since I was alone I let my jeans slide down a lot. He was perplexed "Uhh, uh" he stuttered a bit "Uh, girl, you cannot tell me you.. uh, don't know what's happening." I assumed he was talking about my jeans but I acted confused. "Y'know," he said "your jeans." I acted surprised and pulled up my jeans. As he left he said, "You're worse than my sister."
I went back to the clothing section in the east section of the store from the view of an incoming customer. Because my jeans are at hip length some of my panties would be exposed by default if I was wearing a cropped top. Additionally, my tank top narrowly was covering my underwear so it was really easy to get a view. I was going to take advantage of that.
An old man came up to me and asked about a specific hat for his wife. Luckily it was in one of the upper rows. I walked with him over there. "Would you like me to pick it up for you?" I asked him. He told me "Yes please." I walked closer and went to grab it. My tank top rode up and he had a view of my panties. Of course, I was grabbing the hat so I couldn't see his reaction immediately. When I handed the hat to him his face had a surprised look. I asked him why he was surprised. He said it didn't matter so I didn't press on it. Though my question was likely answered when he said before leaving "You youngsters, with your bizarre clothes."
A while later, I was putting up some bras. My jeans had slid down and were on the upper area of my ass. Again, since the underwear I was wearing was pink, hard to miss. When I was close to being finished a guy and a woman began walking in the aisle. They both stopped and the guy started pointing at me. She wagged her finger at him. They walked close to me and his face smug as hell said "You remind me of my girl, she too cannot keep her pants up." She then slapped him. I decided to look at her and I could see her underwear. Proving the guy right, not that it matters. They left shortly after.
Close to the end of the day I had to deliver some potting soil to the garden centre. My underwear was already visible but I subtly pulled my jeans down an inch or two and carried it to the garden centre. I didn't notice a lot of customer reactions except I heard a guy say "If she were my daughter" but after that was inaudible.
After I reached the centre, I gave Fidel (the guy on garden duty at the time) what I was carrying and he put them where they needed to be. I put my hands in my pockets to bring my jeans down a bit. He walked over to me and we talked for a while as he glanced down many times. He's a fan of my fashion style and has become a good friend. A customer entered the centre so he left, but before doing so he said, "I'm sure you already know but your pants are very low."
I pulled my jeans up an inch and went back inside.
