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Chapter 20 by Brickhouse Brickhouse

What happens next?

A pleasant awakening

Our nude delivery girl groans as she awakens, stretching her arms as she sits herself up, groggily taking a look around. She'd fallen asleep? She really must've been tired, well time to make sure all is right in her head. She was still in the stairwell, so that particular insanity was still here. And she was still nude, yay for consistency at least. To her side sat the packages with her hat and belt atop them...the door leading to the offices proper a short way aways.

"Well, back to work..." Krystal muttered to herself as she got to her feet, slipping her belt back on, a little tighter than before to avoid the previous issue, and with her hat back on her head she grabbed the package in both arms and heading to the door, pushing it open with her bare butt.

The office area was, well it looked a lot cosier than the last one, less like there was a big audience looking at her and more just a casual office space, there were patterns in cubicle positioning but it wasn't totally uniform. This environment for better or worse made it feel like there were less eyes on the delivery girl, letting her head towards the actual offices with few depreaved thoughts entering her head, though, she could still feel eyes on her.

Krystal had a different feeling here, with the eyes on her and the carpeted floors, the wooden furniture...it was like streaking through a hotel or her parent's house, a strange feeling between embarrassed and horny...certainly leaning towards embarrassed though. Thoughts creeping in her head about other childhood fantasies like that, streaking through her highschool library, skinnydipping in the swimming pool after hours, the innocent stuff that a budding exhibitionist like Krystal seven years ago would blush in excitement at...

Shaking the thought out of her head Krystal realised she'd autopiloted her way to the offices "I really have been getting lost in my thoughts today huh...?" She said outloud as she checked office doors for numbers "...hm, 89...90? Shit I went past it. Also shit, I keep talking to myself, Krystal you look like a crazy person..." The totally not crazy naked person mumbled to herself as she turned herself around, trying to look like she wasn't lost and hadn't needed to turn around at all, before heading for office 87, lightly knocking on the door.

She could do this, she'd done it before and really slutted herself out, so really the sky was the limit at this point. But she was going to maintain her composure here. She was naked and proud...and only a little horny...at the moment.

"You can come in! I'm just on the phone!" Called out a masculine voice, just from that small snippit she could tell there was a suave tinge to it, handsome businessman in audio form.

Taking that as her cue though Krystal opened the door and slipped inside, somewhat awkwardly due to her load, and unsurprisingly to the surprise of the man inside who as he said was on the phone and at a loss for words as a totally nude woman entered his office. "I uh...take a seat?" He whispered, gesturing towards the chair opposite his desk.

Complying, Krystal sat herself down, shifting her butt as she got comfortable and letting the packages rest on her lap...giving her some partial unintentional cover as she took a look around. The office itself wasn't anything crazy, it was nicer than a lot of offices she'd seen, a lot more privacy, it almost made her wonder what she'd do with an office like this, with doors you can lock and unlock from your desk and no windows to the building...it made certain ideas flow.

Eyes off of the office and to the client now, who had deliverately turned his back to her so he could continue his call, something about legal papers, nothing terribly interesting to her. His suit was very crisp though, a good deep shade of blue on his jacket, he was definately a man who took care in his appearance. As for the look she got of his face before? He was white, strong jaw, sharp blue eyes and well trimmed light brown hair, the look of a guy who could probably talk a business deal out of its panties, metaphorically speaking at least.

Krystal was too caught up in thinking about how someone would talk a business deal out of its panties that she jumped a little when he finally addressed her "So..." He began in a sharp but not stern tone "...mind explaining what you're doing naked?" He asked, gesturing vaguely at Krystal.

"Oh uh, I've got a couple of packages for you!" She chirped, trying to shift the topic onto them rather than explaining exactly why she was (or rather wasn't) dressed that way.

The man simply raised an eyebrow at her, lowering his gaze to the box covering Krystal's lower modesty "I see, and the nudity? You're aware this is a place of business right?"

Krystal blushed, she had the law on her side, mostly. Standing up with the packages she set them on the desk "Well, yeah I'm aware...but it's legal to go nude in public sooo..." She smiled to herself as she pulled out her phone, a victory smile as she opened the app on her phone. "Sign here please?"

"Oh, I'm aware" He smiled back, taking the phone to sign for the packages "I had those papers come across my desk a while ago. See, the thing is..." He handed the phone back to her "...this building isn't classed as in public, it's a private business"

The delivery girl's smile faded as she took the phone back, this was a revelation to be sure, one that meant she was now front and centre in the firing line "...wait so, what are you saying?"

He just chuckled "Don't worry about it, you don't seem to have known...besides, those laws seemed kind of deliberately vague. The details aren't as well known so I imagine that's how you managed to get this far today?"

Krystal could only manage a weak nod. On one hand she could've been arrested at any time with what he was implying, she'd been totally nude in her workplace and in another office before this one, thank god she hadn't been caught by someone more malicious in the know. On the other hand, she'd gotten away with going nude in so many places she wasn't allowed, she felt warm and tingly at the thought of that...

"Makes sense. I'm not telling you to get dressed because, I've seen the laws, I'd be the one in the wrong there I know that, just be careful. Anyway run along, stay safe" The surprisingly helpful businessman waved Krystal off as she set the packages down on his desk.

The nude girl made for the door, stopping before she slipped back to nod back to him "Th-thanks...I'll be more careful with my uh, 'hobby'" Krystal said, re-entering the cirridor with a sly grin on her face.

She would not be more careful, she's just more aware of her antics now.

And with that...back towards the stairwell, and back towards the pain and suffering that came with all those steps.

What's next on Krystal's agenda?

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