A lifestyle change

Thankfully tomorrow was an off day for Fiona, it gave her the chance to take stock of her situation. Were she to continue her antics in the workplace she'd need to commit to being bottomless, well technically simply commit in the workplace, but Fiona wanted to keep her game going...in a way. From a certain point of view upping the ante would be easy in a society where even full nudity was protected by freedom of expression laws.

This did not satisfy Fiona.

Taking her from early morning to noon, she gathered up her bottoms, her panties as well as any top that hung below her waist, folding them and placing them into a suitcase. With a devilish smirk Fiona took the case and left her house. Walking bottomless in her neighbourhood was something she has done on occasion, she didn't just start the habit at work of course. However as she walked along the sidewalk clad in nothing but a short hoodie and sandals it felt different, there was an eager thrill and a tingling between her thighs. Her body fully recognised she was misbehaving, even walking like this rather than driving felt especially naughty.

She had to look a sight indeed, half nude with a packed suitcase. What would people think? Could people see her? It was noon sure, but certainly there were people at home, people with eyes. Biting her lip to suppress a giggle, Fiona unzipped her hoodie.

"C'mon, get a good look" Muttered Fiona, giddy and almost lightheaded. Maybe getting caught at work wasn't such a bad thing?

The neighbourhood walk took a solid quarter of an hour, keeping Fiona on edge the whole time as she approached her destination, but she saw something that made her question. Initially she'd been heading towards a lockup that she owned, to store her clothes out of sight and certainly out of mind. But she could see a charity store just down the street from there...she could donate her clothes. She'd have no backup plan if anything went wrong...but if that wasn't committing, what was?