Ashley finds you

“What the hell are you doing?!”

A voice behind you makes you jump and whip around as you stand up. You breathe a sigh of relief when you see it’s just Ashley, but her eyes flick up to your face from down low. Had she been staring at your ass? Once again, you don’t cover yourself, and her eyes glance down at your still erect dick, but you actually decide not to cover it still.

“Why the hell are you naked again, and in such a risky place?!” Ashley demanded. You quickly explain the situation (but you leave out the part about the blowjob; you don’t know why, but you don’t want to tell her about it), and Ashley groans. “I should’ve known those two would do something.”

“I’ve been trying to just get to the front to try to find them.” You. The entire time, you can’t help b it appreciate the oddity of the situation; you, completely naked, not bothering to cover yourself, in a more open part of the grocery store, while standing in front of a girl you’ve seen naked because she’s an exhibitionist. Wow.

“That’s a terrible idea!” She exclaimed. You can see her still glancing downwards.

“I didn’t have much of a choice!” You say back. “What do you suggest I do?” Ashley puts her head in her hand and closes her eyes, thinking. You can hear distant voices, but they’re far enough away that you aren’t too worried. Every time Ashley looks at your dick, it seems to twitch, still begging for you to take care of it. In the back of your horny mind, you almost don’t want to get dressed, and just run out into the open.

“I’ve got an idea.” Ashley says. “We need to get upstairs into the storage up there, where they took your clothes.” You groan. After all the work you did getting here? You nod anyway, and the two of you work together to start making your way back. She scouts out the area before you make a dash for the next aisle.

At one point, someone approaches faster than either of you could prepare for, so while the two of you are standing in the aisle, she turns her back to the end of it, and you crouch down in front of her as you wait for the customers to pass. This leaves your head pressed against the soft mounds on her chest, making both of you blush. Thankfully (or maybe not), the customer passes by, and you two get the rest of the way to the back without issue.

Surprisingly, no one is around when you get into the back, so you’re also able to get upstairs with not much danger, though you still have to run past the office and break room, which still has people in it. They don’t see you though, so both of you rush back to the storage. You stop when you see the rack of jackets you hid behind before, but Ashley seems to read your mind.

“They’re not big enough to cover your...” she once again glances at your dick, “...lower half, plus if the managers see you, they’ll think you’re stealing it, since it’s not on the shelf yet.” You nod, and the two of you make your way through the labyrinth of stuff until you arrive where you got your clothes taken.

“So, what’s the plan?” You say as you look around. When you turn back to Ashley, you go wide-eyes as you find her topless, holding her shirt. “Woah! What are you-“

“You can take my uniform while you’re looking for them.” She says, a blush on her face as she starts undoing her belt. She slips it off, unbuttons and unzips the pants, and hesitates for only a moment before she pulls them down. You quickly discover she wasn’t wearing any underwear! Even at work, she’s risking it like this! She steps out of the pants, and hands the clothes over to you, now completely nude. “They’ll be a bit tight, and the name tag will be obvious, but just try not to bring attention to yourself, and find them as quickly as possible.”

“What about you?” You ask as you take the clothes.

“I can wait here. Get your clothes, and get back here.” She says. You can tell by the twitching of her hands that she wants to cover herself, but you’ve already seen everything, so just like you with your dick before, she lets you see her. You try not to stare at her beautiful chest, or at her obviously hard nipples, as you put the clothes on. Your dick feels weird against the fabric of the pants, with no underwear between them. The thought that you’re wearing clothes that a girl was just wearing crosses your mind for a second, but you ignore it. The pants are fine, but the shirt, as she wanted, was a little tight, but not terrible. You clip the name tag, brush your hair with your hands, and then look back at Ashley. Her face is still red, but she smiles at you.

“Find them quickly, okay?” She asks, clutching her arm. “I don’t want to be waiting here naked forever.” That single word turns you on more than it should, but you nod anyway. Ashley sits down, giving you a good view of her pussy. You only give it a glance before you turn around, and start making your way out of the storage, down the stairs, and out the doors into the main store area, taking a deep breath.

Time to find those girls!