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Chapter 3
by ldnldn
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Gabriela starts filming the video
“Hello everyone, welcome to another episode of Gabriela’s Gabbing Guides...” Gabriela started walking backward down the hallway, with Hannah following to get a moving shot. “…Today we are going to answer a question that, surprisingly, a lot of people have asked us. What can you do if you find yourself stranded outside of your hotel room …naked?”
Gabriela unwrapped the towel and tossed it at Hanna with what was supposed to be a playful wink, it came out as a nervous tick instead. “Looking good Gabriela! Very sexy!” Hannah tried to encourage her. Gabriela took a moment to gulp and let her blush to calm down a little bit.
It took a lot of willpower not to move her hands towards her firm breasts, to stop them from getting her pointy brown nipples out of the shot. “S-so, if you ever find yourself in such an embarrassing predicament, just follow this guide and you’ll be able to get back to your clothes without getting spotted by half the hotel… what was next?”
Hannah stifled a sigh. Gabriela couldn’t memorize a script to save her life. “Get cover.”
“W-well, your first idea might be to run to the lobby to ask for a new k-key. But you can’t quite go down there in your birthday suit, can’t you? No, no, no! Just think about how many people will see you there! First, you need to f-find something to cover yourself with!”
Gabriela looked left and right. She couldn’t find any cover at all. There were no paintings in the hallways, no trashcans, or anything she could grab. There was only a heavy fire extinguisher on the other side of the hall, and a giant palm tree that reached the ceiling. Only the Hulk would be able to lift that heavy thing.
“B-but if there’s nothing good enough to grab, then try to ask a neighbor for help. Better to be seen by one person than twenty, hehe!”
“Wait, Gabriela, are you sure you want to do that? I know it’s in the script, but you are supposed to be wearing some sort of makeshift cover before asking for help!”
“I’m not going to search several floors to maybe find one trashcan to cower behind. Let’s get this over with now!” Gabriela petulantly pouted. The sooner she was done with this stupid video, the better. She always preferred to rip off the Band-Aid in one quick pull, but what a painful pull it was…
Ignoring her camerawoman, Gabriela shuffled down the hallway. Her stomach had been in a storm with the idea of anyone finding her daring streak, but now? She was actively seeking her neighbors out. Still, she had to admit it was kind of fun… in much the same way she figured parachuting was supposed to be fun If you got over the fear to jump.
Gabriela knocked on a door with the damp palm of her hands. She then closed her eyes, wrapping her arms around her body. This time she allowed herself to fold one arm over her chest and the other over her hairless sex. She specifically shaved before the video in case anyone saw her, but Gabriela hoped that one would notice her efforts.
The seconds turned to minutes as Gabriela anxiously anticipated the embarrassing encounter that never came… Huh, where was the room’s occupant? Must be an empty room, Gabriela leaned her lithe body against the door frame, tapping her polished toes impatiently. “Well, this is a bust-“
“Yes? What is it?” A grungy middle-aged man opened the door. He was wearing an unbuttoned suit and had a half-tied tie around his neck. His beard was half-shaven, and his dark eyes had bags underneath them.
“Ahh!” Like a cadet spotting his drill sergeant, Gabriela snapped to attention. Her lips twisted into a wry smile as she bent over herself to try to hide her privates from the man. “H-hi neighbor! I-I just locked myself out of my room… naked, as you can see. C-can I borrow some clothes? Or a towel? Or anything really?”
The man blinked. His tired eyes scanned the flustered Gabriela before looking around the hallway. He spotted Hannah, and she lazily waved hello at him. “Why is she filming? Is this a prank?”
“N-no! I can assure you that I really locked myself out! Can I please get-”
“No, this is some sort of trick and I’m already late. Go away!” The man slammed the door on Gabriela’s face.
“Ha! So much for your womanly charms Gabriela. Next time try pushing your tits foward, that will get his attention.“
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Stripped at Work
Stories about women losing their clothes in their workplace.
Follow the misadventures of a group of hard-working woman who all, by some reason or another, lose their outfit in the middle of their workplace. From an office worker who had a disastrous prep to a presentation, to a security guard making unwise bets on her shift, there is no shortage of workplace related stripping.
Updated on Jul 15, 2024
by PiZzA101
Created on Jul 16, 2020
by ldnldn
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