A while ago I got into a relationship with Peter, who is a colleague of mine. Both turned out to be in for hot games, which we have already played a few times. This morning he told me to put on a short skirt and a tight shirt. I was not allowed to put on underwear. I put on a black short skirt and a white tight shirt. The shirt stretched around my big breasts and the roots of my breasts were visible through the V-neck. When we were on our way to the office in the car, Peter took out pleasure balls. He asked me to put it in my pussy and hold it in. I spread my legs and pushed the pleasure balls into my bald pussy that was already a little wet. I sat comfortably with my legs spread, so that the truck drivers also had something to see when we passed there. Peter couldn’t resist passing a finger between my wet lips. When he arrived at the office he parked the car and together we walked in. I felt the balls in my pussy moving nicely while walking. I wondered if the string hanging from my pussy could be seen under my skirt and went to the toilet. I saw in front of the mirror that this was not the case. Then I walked into our office while enjoying the movement of the balls and sat at my desk. My pussy was getting wetter with the thought that I was sitting here between my colleagues with nice balls in my pussy and without underwear. I would probably leave a wet spot on my seat today. Our desks were arranged in blocks of four and left an empty space in the middle. I shared my block with a female and two male colleagues. Peter was on the block next to ours. I had already seen my male colleagues take a sneak peek at my challenging outfit. I started up my computer and went to get coffee for my colleagues. Then I went to work. A little later I received an email from Peter asking if I was already horny. I emailed back that I was very horny. So let’s see then he wrote back. He got up and walked over to Tom, the colleague sitting opposite me. He asked Tom a question, but in the meantime he looked through the open space between the desks under my desk. I spread my legs briefly and a wide grin appeared on his face. Peter walked back to his desk and a moment later another email came in from him. “Horny girl you are. Your pussy glistens from the wet. Too bad for Tom that he was not paying attention. I will change that for a moment ”. I wondered what he was up to. Moments later I saw Tom looking at me questioningly. Apparently he had received an email from Peter. Again an email came in from Peter: “I wrote to Tom that there is something hot in front of him today and that he should do something about it. So spread your beautiful legs again and let him enjoy it as well ”. I looked at Tom, who was still looking at me questioningly. Slowly I spread my legs. I saw Tom’s gaze go down and his eyes widened. He clearly did not expect that. I spread my legs a bit further and put light pressure on my pussy, pushing one of the pleasure balls out a little bit. Then I pulled it back inside. Tom’s eyes widened and I saw him gasp. Then he started typing furiously and a little later I received his email. I saw that he put Peter in the CC. He would have asked for it, so he could enjoy what was going on here.