Bad Luck With the Clock

Just a couple days ago I arrived to work very early as I do every Tuesday. It’s a fairly big place, lots of shelves, things to hide behind, and best of all there is a security camera system. You can easily see all the doors and parking lot pretty easily from the employees only area. Anyhow, about 95% of the time no one is here until later in the day. So, when I’m really early there is time to “dress up” before work and walk around in heels, etc. This Tuesday I had about an hour and a half before anyone would be there or so I thought. I planned ahead and brought my heels, a mini skirt, and a plug. I get dressed in the same area because it’s hidden from view until you walk around the shelves in front of it. I removed my shoes, took my ankle high socks off, and pulled my pants down slightly. I usually secure my cock to my butt plug and everything stays up out of the way making a nice flat front. I thought I had tape near me but forgot to grab it. I pulled my pants back up, slipped my shoes back on, and went for some tape. I got back over to my dressing area and prepared the tape. Thinking through everything, I had my heels and skirt on the table, tape ready to apply, plug in… all set, yay! I removed my shoes, pants, and panties (I was going without underwear) and secured everything to my plug. I stopped, twisted my hips and enjoyed the fact that there was nothing down there. Quickly I put my heels on stood up proud of my heels and how amazing it feels in them! I grabbed for my wrap around mini skirt and heard some noise like the front door was being opened. Yep, it definitely was the door and several coworkers! I nearly jumped out of my strappy, black open toe heels (I love them!), what were they doing here, it’s so early! I pulled my panties and jeans back up as fast as I could and stashed my heels and skirt in a cupboard. Got my shoes on and quickly went to my computer terminal as if I was working. My heart was pounding. My coworker said, “Oh, I see you came in for fun too. We have a meeting we have to leave for in a minute. I hate these early mornings.” “Yeah, me too,” I replied. The two of them ended up standing around me and my “dressing area” talking till they had to leave. I could hear cupboards opening and closing but no one had seen my heels and skirt. If they had seen my heels or skirt it would have been very interesting as there is only one woman that works there and she definitely would not be wearing those clothes. Close call, not sure what my response would have been. I probably would have just said, “yeah… I like to crossdress”, then stood there in the awkward silence.