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Chapter 4 by JaredMayer JaredMayer

What do you want to do next?

Have her call her boss and explain the situation

"Actually, I think you should call your boss and explain the situation. If they're going to fire you it may as well be now."

Her face goes bright red. "Um... yeah, I guess that makes sense. God, this is going to be so awkward. My entire life will have to change."

She grabs her phone and dials a number, placing it to her ear. She looks incredibly nervous while she waits for her boss to pick up.

"Hi Samantha. I'm calling because there's been a change in my life situation that might affect my work and you should know about it", she begins.

She takes a deep breath and musters her courage.

"See, the thing is that my boyfriend has asked me to never wear clothes again and I've accepted." She says quickly.

There's a pregnant pause as you hear silence on the other end.

"So you see, unless I can teach class in my birthday suit, I'm afraid I'm going to have to..."

You hear Samantha's voice on the other end, but can't make out what she's saying. She sounds remarkably calm. Carrie's eyebrows are raised in surprise. Finally Samantha stops talking.

"Wow... I... I'm so grateful! Really, thank you so much for understanding. I'll see you tomorrow."

She hangs up.

"Well?", you ask.

"I can't believe it!", she says with genuine excitement. "She said she didn't want me to lose my job over my lifestyle choice and that they're going to start offering a clothing optional class! She says they've actually been thinking of doing one for a while anyway because of our eccentric clientele. I get to keep my job!".

She is positively giddy, jumping up and down in place and clapping her hands. Her tit's bounce magnificently.

"I'm happy for you", you say, "but there's still the matter of getting to work."

"Oh! Right..."

To your disappointment, she stops her bouncing.

"But I'm sure we'll figure something out.", you say, and pull her close.

You're incredibly aroused by the thought of her walking the street in broad daylight, completely exposed to the world. You kiss her passionately as your cock turns to stone and demands attention.

Now what?

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