Forced Exhibitionist/Your panties tear
From Create Your Own Story
As you slide off the table your panties stretch too far and tear along the waistband. Without the waistband, they fall to the ground almost as soon as your feet hit the floor. You can't pick them up because you're holding the box, and they're ruined anyway, so you kick them into a corner. Just then you hear someone call out from the back room, "Come on back."
You walk down a short hallway toward the voice. At the end, you see a cute, older guy. He stares at you for a second before he catches himself and tells you to set the box down on a scale on the ground. You bend over and set the box on the scale, but it's unsteady, so you keep bending over to hold the box in place. You look up to see if the man is done weighing the box and see him looking down your shirt. Only then do you realize that by bending over you are giving him a clear view of your bare breasts. Embarrassed that you caught him staring, he quickly grabs a pen and a pad of paper and jots down the weight of the box.
"Ok," he says, "you can pick up the box and follow me." Letting him look down your dress some more, you bend over more and pick up the box. You follow him down another hallway. He stops and points at a large bin. "Just put the box in there."
As you lean over to put the box in the bin, you feel your dress riding up and realize the man can see your bare pussy and ass.
What happens next?
