Jack leaves abruptly, followed by everyone else

“So how’re you feeling now, Bestie? Feel more relaxed in the nude?” Ashley asks with a bright smile.

Despite hearing what they had to say, I’m still no where near their levels of nonchalance when it comes to nudity. I mean, they had years to build tolerance to embarrassment, and I’m barely holding on after two days with all my shit hanging out. In fact, it only makes me feel more embarrassed to know I’ll have to suffer years of humiliation and risk of being caught by outsiders before I’m “comfortable.”

But I can’t just say, “No, I still hate being naked,” after having them spill their hearts out over their embarrassing stories. I’d sound like a dick, and I’m already on thin ice with Naomi thanks to this morning.

So, I simply reply, “I don’t know, maybe…” as to not hurt their feelings.

“Hey, that’s progress!” Jack exclaims, finally finishing his bowl.

“Yay! One step closer to acceptance! I gotta take a picture to celebrate!” Ashley says before picking up her phone from the table beside her.

“W-W-Wait, picture?!” I stutter as I hold my arms closer to my chest. I don’t want my picture taken in the buff!

As Ashely whips out her camera, Jack and Naomi pose for the photo. Naomi drops her phone on her bare chest and holds out two unenthusiastic peace signs like some kind of hippie or Korean idol. Jack tilts his head further into the frame and holds out his pinky and thumb in a Shaka gesture.

All the while, Naomi’s feet rub along the length of Jack’s now fully erect cock, going from playful teasing to full on foot job at this point. I can barely keep my eyes off of such a lewd sight. I know their boundaries aren’t exactly that strict, but a mid lunch servicing has got to be pushing it. It only makes me wonder what they do together when I’m not around.

Of course, I’m too pre-occupied with being embarrassed to pose, instead nervously hugging my chest and glaring over at the fuck buddies a couple feet away from me, my face practically set ablaze in red blush.

“Alright, say cheese!” Ashely says, her excitement almost palpable.

“Cheese!” The three nudies say in unison as I remain stunned.

A couple of flashing lights later, and it was over. Despite the fact that I’ve been video taped doing much worse than being naked before just an hour ago, the feeling of having a picture of me naked in someone else’s phone feels uniquely humiliating. But this humiliation comes with it a strange churning sensation in my gut, like I have butterflies in my stomach.

“That was great guys! That’s gotta be the best picture I’ve ever taken!” Ashely says, admiring her phone screen like a piece of gold.

Meanwhile, I can tell by Jack’s strained face and twitching of his legs that he’s holding back the pleasure he’s feeling from Naomi’s teasing. Hell, I can barely call it teasing at this point as the pace of her foot job has increased dramatically, rapidly stroking his cock in between her soles.

“It’s been fun chatting, but I… I gotta prep the next shoot soon or else Ms. Monroe’ll get pissed,” Jack says with flustered cheeks. He moves Naomi’s feet away from his cock, but not before running and squeezing her thigh. Jack then gets up from the couch, his cock bouncing around like a door stopper with how erect he is.

“Gotta bounce too. I still have to edit a few videos before today’s batch of footage comes in,” Naomi says before swiftly following Jack.

“Alrighty then! See y’all later then!” Ashley exclaims, waving them goodbye with both hands.

Jack and Naomi leave in quite the hurry, practically slamming the break room door behind them, causing me to jump a little. There’s no doubt in my mind that Jack was probably gonna jerk off somewhere, but Naomi leaving with him seems fishy to me.

“Oh shoot!” Ashely says, her eyes widened as she looks down at her phone. “I need to update the website and our socials! I gotta go besties!”

Ashley hurriedly raises from her chair before heading for the door, her ass swaying from side to side as she rushes out of the break room.

“Even her ass is bigger than mine…”

“If you want, I’m totally down to chat some more, Girlfriend! Just let me now!” She says to me before leaving the room.

Finally alone, I get to catch my breath. Letting go of my tits and letting them flop back to their natural position feels like a weight off my shoulders, at least a really small weight. Despite my lack of confidence being nude still, at least I got to know a bit more about my co-workers. They’re still pervs in my opinion, but at least they’re not total creeps or anything.

I look at my phone to see I still have about half an hour of my break left till the next shoot.

“A whole hour just went by? Holy shit!”

So, I muster the courage to get out of my chair and head over to the kitchen to find something to eat, as my stomach is yelling at me to put something in it. The cool tile of the small kitchen feels bizarre against my bare feet, but I tank through it as I rummage through the cabinets. After a bit of searching I find some chips and granola bars, a decent snack to nibble on.

I then move over to the fridge to find something to drink, as I’m quite parched after a long day of embarrassing work. Opening the fridge, I’m immediately blasted with the cold air that inside as it nips at my bare skin. It’s so cold I need to cover my chest in fear of freezing my nipples off.

I have to bend over to each a small drawer of sodas, as that is the only thing I can see that I can drink in here. I feel so **** with my ass so exposed. What if someone comes in and the first thing they see is my butt hole?! Just thinking about makes my skin crawl.

But after choosing my drink of choice, Dr. Perky, I quickly close the fridge door and head back to my seat with snacks in hand. But before I could sit down, I notice a dark spot in my seat, and immediately blush as I realize I must’ve left a snail trail!

“Fuck… I sure hope that dry’s off quick…” I say to myself.

I try to ignore my blatant proof of arousal and quickly inhale my mock lunch. I quickly find that the one of maybe three upsides to being naked is that I leave no crumbs on myself, as there’s literally nothing for the crumbs to stick too. Does that out way the landslide of negatives? Hell no!