Back To Work

He seems determined as we head out of the hospital, and I have to increase my stride to keep up. More than a few of the individual's outside notice, and many of those that do smirk at the sight of my naked body, out and exposed as I was. My breasts bounce erotically, my ass cheeks shake, as I **** myself to remain casual as I could, and dash to his side. He grabs my right arm in his left, holding me close as we make our way down and to his car. Quickly, he moves to his car and directs me to stand by the passenger door. He unlocked the driver's door on the way over, but the passenger door was still locked.

I was left to stand there for a few minutes, whille he started the car and messed with the controls. I got more than a few amused looks my way as I was made to wait beside his car naked. I **** myself to remain calm, not covering up my exposed body as I stood there, hand on the door handle, waiting for it to be unlocked. A woman rubbed her hand on my side, down to my ass as she walked by, "Had I known you'd be here waiting for me, I won't have been so apprehensive about my visit, sugar.", which she followed up by a slap upon my hip and rear. She made an amused sound, before continuing on past and toward the hospital's front door.

Finally, as he adjusted the side mirror did he finally unlock the door, and let me in. I **** my pace to slow, lest I appear to be in a rush to cover my nudity. He smiled my way, clearly enjoying the sight, as my body shimmied and moved erotically as if putting on a show for him. I smiled at him as I sat down on the soft fabric of the seat, doing my best to appear relaxed and unfazed as I sat there, naked and exposed. I buckled myself in and quickly felt the fabric between my breasts far more sensitively than most of the time. Of course, most of the time I would have a layer of fabric between me and the belt. The fabric tightly snug around my waist was quite obvious also.

I notice that, even in his car, I'm still getting a decent amount of attention from those around me. He looks around, before pulling into gear. It does not take long, but every slowdown in traffic and every red light seems to be there solely to draw attention to me. I managed to keep my body relaxed, and my arms at my side, as I fought the initial pull to cover myself. I kept my muscles relaxed, and my arms at my side, as he drove. We ended up in an office park. Quickly we parked, and we got out together. He locked the doors by remote and swiftly made his way to stand next to me.

Even in the few moments, I had to wait, I noticed people pausing, in surprise and amusement, upon seeing me standing there, naked and unfazed. I smiled back and waved as he came to stand next to me. Swift, he lashed onto my right and, and practically yanked me along. I found myself moving at a decent clip, my breasts bouncing as I was pulled along.

I noticed, both in the parking lot and in the building itself, more than a few people 'accidentally' brushing my body with theirs. Men and women alike, dressed up and formal as they were, kept making the habit of making contact with me briefly with their arms as they walked by. We got into the lift, and I stood by him as he hit the number for his floor. We went up in silence, though not unnoticed, as people stared my way, clearly enjoying the sight.

We got off, and he slowed the role of his step some. He greeted his secretary, who smiled widely at him, "Welcome back! I hope your visit was routine as ...", she broke off speaking then and all but froze in place as she saw me, "Don't worry about it. She's been sent by the nurse for an extended period of 'observed care'. He smiled, and pinched my arm and hand with his body, making it clear what his interests wherein the matter. He winked at me then, before looking back to his secretary.

His secretary, dressed in a formal dress and pullover, paused then, before making a note on the computer, "I ... see. and do they always send women that do observational work ... in naked?" she asked, surprised. "No idea, but this time they did. That won't be a problem, right? I watched as the secretary looked up then, pausing before a smile reappeared on his face, as she said, "Won't be a problem, sir. Have a good day!"

He thanked her, and we moved into his office. He had a large glass window to look out on the floor of people working away. He opened it and gestured to me to stand there. "Now, I've got some boring old paperwork to complete. Why don't you make your observations from over there whille I work? Maybe the sight of an attractive, not to mention naked lady will provide them with a little extra ... incentive, shall we say. I swallowed but nodded, and made my way to stand before the window. I noticed then that, from this angle, both he, and the entire floor could watch me stand there, naked and exposed.

I manage to remain calm, arms at the sides of my naked body, as he worked. As he got down to business, I looked behind myself and saw more than a few eyes darting too and frow, trying to catch a glance my way, but not so long as not to be caught not working. Men and women alike were playing that game, as I stood there, in plain view, as they worked.