Naked Transparency

I shrugged back, finding myself smiling as we walked in, and Tiffany followed close behind, closing the door behind us. Not that being in her office made us any less visible, as several walls were clear glass plates, leaving me almost as exposed as I was in the hall. I noted Tiffany looking about, before the HR rep continued, "Thanks for agreeing to meet. I just have one concern, really, and some formalities to carry out, before you can get back to work. Now, your boss let me know you have an interest in, if I heard right, working naked here."

She paused, still smiling as I found myself surprised by the question, but she resumed before I could inquire, "Don't worry, you won't be treated differently by your choice of dress... or the lack of it. I just want to make sure the information is accurate. I notice you are already so dressed. If you really do plan to work that way, I'll just have you sign some paperwork and take a few photos for our records."

Caught by surprise, I found myself giggling back, feeling almost giddy. I had not planned on working naked at all, let alone making myself so committed to it. Then again, it won't hurt to have some documentation in case I decide to continue this way, as it has been an enjoyable experience up till now. Resisting the urge to sigh, I did my best to remain casual as I replied, "You know what? Sure. I'd love to work naked."

She smiled back, pointing to one of the chairs before us, "In that case, please have a seat, we'll be done in a few moments.", and I felt my smile widen, sat down in the offered seat, noting Tiffany seating herself next to me as I was handed the paperwork. It seemed rememberablally straightforward, and as I went through it, the HR rep turned to Tiffany, "Now, your boss also informed me, much to my surprise, that you also want to work naked from now on, is that right, Tiffany?'

I had to resist laughing, happy to be filling out the forms, as Tiffany let out a gasp, caught by surprise. I could feel her mood change, as she pushed to consider it. Keying into her hesitation, I whispered, "Don't worry, we can do it together.", to which she smiles back, before letting out a sigh, "Alright, yes. I'll do it. I'll work naked with you." To which the HR rep smiled and handed her a similar set of papers.

It was not long before I was one, and passed it over. She gave her thanks before stating, "Now, if you can stand up, I can get some photos taken, and we'll be done." To which I stood up, doing my best to remain casual. She has me wait, taking photos from several directions, seemingly focused on my bosom and shaved mound, though I dared not ask. As she has me wait, I notice how we're being watched, but choose not to act like it was;t noticed.

Once done, she repeats the same for Tiffany... once she strips naked, of course. She takes a moment, showing some hesitancy, before removing her bra, and after another pause, undid her micro mini skirt. Letting it fall, she steps out of it, and it's not later the HR rep took her photos. Once done, she sat down, as we waited. She turns to us, "Ok, I've sent the photos around so everyone knows in advance you agreed to work naked. Hopefully, they won't be as surprised when they see you in person."