Biff felt mixed emotions that day at work. He was nervous for how Jon would get on with his dad. But at the same time he felt more relaxed than he had since this bizarre time had started. He didn't feel as rushed that day, knowing he wouldn't have to collect Jon by a certain time took some pressure off. He was much more relaxed and a few people had noticed.
As he was sitting eating his lunch, a colleague of his, Lucy had sat down to join him. She complimented Biff on his top. It being casual Friday he wasn't wearing his usual business suit. Instead, today he was wearing a light, floral blouse and a black skirt that came down to just above his knees. He was wearing a pair of skin coloured panty hose and, in the spirit of casual Friday, a pair of pink running shoes. He opted not to wear jeans today, finding all his jeans to be quite tight. He had gotten used to wearing skirts by now and he enjoyed the comfort of it. He just had to keep reminding himself to sit carefully so as not to show off his underwear. Lucy's compliment had taken him by surprise. He hadn't really interacted with many colleagues apart from work related stuff. He had always been so conscious of time that he had only ever taken quick breaks, usually eating at his desk. He thanked Lucy for the compliment and soon was deep in conversation with her. As a guy, he had rarely opened up as much as he did in the short time he spoke to Lucy. She had asked how his baby was doing, not being so familiar as to know Jon's name. Biff said "she" was good and explained how she was spending the weekend with her sad, who was finally wanting to be involved in her life. The two shared a bit of joking about "men", both claiming to never understand them. As Biff agreed with Lucy about the mysteries of men he casually looked down at his lap. He could see a slight bulge in the front of his skirt. If only Lucy knew that Biff was in fact a man but she, like everyone else saw him as a young, attractive woman. Biff enjoyed his chat with Lucy and had a bit of a pep in his step as he walked back to his office, having finished his lunch. He didn't do it deliberately but his brightened mood and the restriction of his skirt, caused him to sway his hips from side to side as he walked through the office. The feeling of his soft panty hose covered legs rubbing off each other was quite pleasant too.
Just before he returned to his office Biff headed for the ladies room to relieve himself. When he went in there was another colleague of his washing up at the sink. They shared a silent smile, acknowledging each others presence. Biff headed for an empty stall and closed the door. He still felt a bit strange being inside as forbidden a place as the ladies room but to the rest of the world, he would have looked a lot more out of place in the men's room. Happy for the privacy of the stall Biff hiked up his skirt, pulled down the waistband of his panty hose and the panties underneath and was about to pull out his penis when he stopped himself. It might raise some eyebrows if someone heard him peeing from a height like that and he also worried that his feet might be visible from under the door. He didn't need that kind of hassle in his life so he resigned himself to sitting to do his business. He dropped his skirt back down and instead unzipped the zip on the side. He pulled it down to his knees and stopped for a second to look at his crotch. He had a very visible bulge which was covered by the two layers under his skirt. He peeled his panty hose down to his knees and then did the same with his panties. He turned his back to the toilet and sat down, gudmidjng his penis with his hand and tucking it between his legs. He did his business and gave it a little shake before standing back up. He pulled the panties up first, stretching the waist of them out and over his penis. He had to adjust himself slightly inside them to get comfortable. The pantyhose were much easier, sitting snuggly against his crotch and smoothing everything down a bit. He pulled his skirt back up and satisfied that he looked dok exited the stall. The bathroom was now empty and as he washed his hands he took some time to study his reflection. This was all becoming normal to him. He no longer felt so out of place to see himself wearing a very girky blouse, with a few buttons open, showing off just a hint of his perceived cleavage. He tried to imagine how he looked to everyone else and was fairly sure he would have looked pretty hot. The bra which was visible through his top would be full and his blouse would have been right enough to follow the curve of his breasts. Snapping out of his day dream he returned to his office and got back to his work.
As the rest of the day wound down and it was at the usual time that he would have to leave for Jon, Biff started to feel a bit sad. Would he admit to himself that he would miss Jon this weekend? There were definitely parts of their new relationship he was enjoying. He got a small kick out of being depended upon by someone.
Biff was just finishing up his last task for the day when Lucy popped her head into his office. Her and two other girls from the office often went for a few drinks after work on Friday. Usually Biff had to collect his daughter but today they knew he was free so we're quite insistent that he join them. Biff couldn't think up any excuse so he didn't see a way out of it. Deciding it might be fun to experience some socialising with a bunch of girls he eventually agreed. They were happy to wait for him and agreed to leave in about 20 minutes. Buff finished his work and decided to make himself a bit more presentable. He rummaged through his purse and found a tube of red lipstick, which he applied to his lips. He stood up and adjusted his blouse, pulling it down slightly until the lace edges of his bra were ever so slightly visible. He straightened out his skirt too, adjusting the waist slightly so it sat high above his hips. This made the seat of the skirt a little bit tighter and looking over his shoulders biff ocjkd just make out the outline of his panties under the material of the skirt. He rubbed his hands over his butt, smoothing the skirt out one last time. Then he picked up his purse and out the strap over his shoulder, ready to relax and have some fun with his new friends.
