Recently I was browsing Netflix for something to watch while I was working (not on writing; I can’t write and watch anything at the same time), and I figured watching something that I’ve seen multiple times would be best. So I threw on The IT Crowd, which is one of my favorite British comedies. And I was reminded once again of how much of a inadvertent turn-on it can be.
Many of the female characters, both background characters and one of the main characters, occasionally wear tights or pantyhose (mostly in the first season). This itself is always nice, but then there’s the fourth episode of the first season titled “The Red Door”, which has a wonderful scenario that is used for comic effect, but would be heaven for me and many of you I would imagine.
In the episode, Roy (one of the IT guys) ventures under a coworkers desk to “fix” her computer (it was unplugged), but gets trapped when the coworker returns and sits down, unaware that he’s under there because she is wearing headphones. He turns to crawl out from under the desk that is pushed up against the first one, but that coworker returns, effectively trapping him. The kicker is that both attractive women are wearing pantyhose, and we get several nice shots of their legs. The even bigger kicker is that later one we get a close-up of one of the women dangling her shoe!
While this is an embarrassing situation for Roy, I have to admit that under-the-desk/under-the-table scenarios are a huge turn on for me. If you’ve read Under Her Desk, you probably already know this. I have one other story that’s been written for a long time (it needs to be rewritten a little bit) that has an under-the-table scenario, and I’ve been planning another one revolving around an under-the-table plot, so it’s definitely something that I plan on sharing. I don’t really know what it is about it that turns me on. I like when people share their memories of playing under tables back in the day when there were women sitting there dressed up. And one of my earliest favorite erotic stories involved a young man hiding under a receptionist’s desk and playing with her feet while she talked to her boss. I don’t know if it’s the being unseen aspect of it, or if there’s just a little bit of submission in there (which I’m not a big fan of usually). All I know is that if I was Roy, I wouldn’t have been quite so unhappy to be where I was (except for maybe the whole losing-my-job thing).
Do you have a story or memory of an experience you had under a table or desk? Please feel free to share!