LulhyLane

Hi, I'm Lana. I hope you're all well. I work in a warehouse in logistics and shipping; I'm in the office. Most of the staff are older men and women. Another girl and I are the only young ones, so to speak. My job requires me to be well-presented. Jeans or dress pants, obviously tight. Button-down shirt, etc., everything that comes with being in the office. What the men who work with me don't know is that every day, underneath my formal "girl" uniform, underneath all that, I'm dressed in rich lingerie, garters, stockings, and obviously very small thongs. I don't think anyone imagines it. Well, the most they imagine is that I'm "trans." I think most people know. I say this because several men at work have made advances towards me. I can't hide my fat ass and my partner, who is my age, never stops praising me every chance she gets and I love it. There are times when I've even worn babydolls under my uniform, I do this every day, it's become an addiction to walk around in my nice lingerie all over work, I don't think they can imagine and if they did, they wouldn't know how hot it makes me. From time to time I bring a toy to pleasure myself in the bathrooms alone. I always try to go when a male colleague also goes to the bathroom, wanting to take off my uniform and show them my slutty clothes. I've even taken off my entire uniform, left in my nice lingerie, pleasuring myself locked in a bathroom, hoping that some man there would notice and do everything to me. I also confess that right now, I'm at work writing this confession, sitting in rich lingerie: black fishnet stockings, a black thong with a sheer skirt, and eager to be discovered and have my ass taken advantage of since my cock is hard. Thanks for reading, and I'll continue to be more active and, of course, dress as bitch as possible at work.