CFNM &:female work colleagues
At work I organised a friendly charity football match. Players from both teams spent weeks raising funds and sponsorship for a local good cause. On the day of the match many of our work colleagues were in attendance including women from our office. One of the women called Marie was a keen amateur photographer so she volunteered to be our 'official' photographer. We raised lots of money and had great fun in a competitive match. After the game all the players went to shower and change before agreeing to meet in the bar upstairs for a drink or two to celebrate. As organiser I had to make sure everyhing was set up so was last to go for my shower. The showers were along a narrow corridor which led to the changing rooms and beyond that the staircase up to the bar. After my own shower I was returning along this corridor wearing a towel around my waist for modesty when I noticed Marie and a another work colleague Anna waiting at the bottom of the stairs looking lost. I called