"It's too hot for clothes"

I was about to tell him the truth, but out of nowhere, I got a sudden idea. Instead of telling him the embarrassing truth that I was naked against my will, what if I showed him that I'm a cool, confident chick that does whatever she feels like?

In a moment of either sheer genius or total foolishness, I came up with the perfect excuse. At least, it sounded perfect in my head.

"It's way too hot to wear my normal uniform, so I decided to strip down and stay cool." I replied, sounding way, way more confident than I felt. I was honestly impressed how nonchalant I managed to make that sound. This excuse was perfect, because it showed that I wasn't **** into such an embarrassing situation, but also that I'm not just some slut who wants to show off.

"... I see. It is pretty hot today, and all that moving around can't help either."

"Yeah, well, it's either this or die of heat stroke I guess." I shrugged, causing my boobs to jiggle a bit. I couldn't believe I was able to joke around while standing butt naked in front of my crush! And I wasn't even hiding anything, my nips and puss were totally just hanging out for him to gawk at!

Jason laughed at that and agreed.

"So your boss is cool with you working in the buff like that?" he asked.

"Actually, my mom is my boss, and yeah she's totally cool with it. We're pretty casual like that around here." I replied.

"Clearly!" Jason chuckled. "You know, you're a pretty cool chick Emily. I never knew you had this side to you, you always seemed kinda shy at school."

"Nah, I just don't like dealing with all the drama." I said with a shrug again while brushing my hair back, causing a similar reaction in my chest as before.

"Yeah, I get you. It's a bit much sometimes isn't it?"

Jason and I chatted for a bit, until a honk from the car behind his reminded my that I'm supposed to be working, not flirting.

"Whoops, guess I better get to work before someone complains." I laughed. Jason agreed and rolled his window down. Luckily he just drove a small sedan, so it wouldn't take too long to wash. The chat with Jason put me in a better mood, so I washed his car with a bit more pep in my step. I was even moving a bit to the music that played in the background. When it came time to wash the roof of his car, I even teased him a bit my smooshing my boobs into his windows, giving him quite the view if I say so myself.

Once I was done, Jason rolled down the window again, handing me the cash for the wash, including a $20 tip. Not the biggest one of the day, but still much more than what I usually get when clothed. I smile and thank him. Before he headed out, though, he asked me for my number, saying that he thought I was cool and that we should hang out sometime! Inside I was jumping up and down with excitement, but managed to keep my cool and happily put in my number. Holy shit, I just got my crush's number! And all it took was being **** into washing cars in my birthday suit, I guess. I just hoped that he wouldn't go around spreading the word that the shy blonde girl at school was working butt naked. At least he was gentleman enough not to take pictures of me, at least from what I could tell.

I waved goodbye as Jason drove off, reluctantly returning to my day of naked car washing. The next few cars went as expected, with the passengers openly gawking at me as I washed their cars wearing nothing but my socks and shoes. At this point, I was almost used to it. but I was still super embarrassed at my predicament. The tips I was getting certainly helped, though, and after another hour or so of buffing cars in the buff, I had nearly $300 in tips!

The day wasn't even half over, though, and I would soon find out that washing cars wasn't the only thing I had to do in my current state of undress...