Yes...Elizabeth will get naked for her boss.

"You promise I'll get to go home early?"

"Of course," answered Paul. "I wouldn't lie to a beautiful girl like you."

"Alright, but you can't tell anyone about this."

"I won't tell a soul!"

"Good," she answered. Elizabeth sought the tiny clasps that held her bra in place. She undid the hinges, letting the back strap go free. Next, she yanked the shoulder straps down and caught the cups of her bra before they fell away. She stood in silence for a moment, finally realizing that she was stripping for her boss.

"What's the matter?" asked Paul impatiently.

"Nothing...I'm just a bit nervous."

"Don't be nervous. No one is going to know about this."

Elizabeth released the cups and gently placed her bra on a small table in the corner of the room. Her soft breasts stood firmly on her chest. Paul locked his eyes on her small nipples that were pert from the chill in the room. They were a light shade of pink, but a stark comparison to the paleness of her breasts. While the rest of Elizabeth's body was tan, the outline of her bikini was more than obvious. Paul had seen millions of breasts online, but there was something amazing about seeing the breasts of a girl you know. Especially one who works for you.

Still feeling jittery, Elizabeth gripped the elastic band of her panties and pulled them below her waist, exposing the little tuft of hair that was hiding underneath. She let the garment drop to the ground, standing completely naked in front of Paul.

His eyes were focused on only two areas of her body. Elizabeth couldn't help but crack a smile when she noticed that her boss was literally drooling over her young body.

Paul soaked in the sight of his young employee, then motioned with his index finger for her to turn around. She did as he commanded, turning around just long enough for him to catch a look at her tight round ass.

"Beautiful!" he hollered. "I can't get over it."

"Thanks...I guess," said Elizabeth as she gathered her clothing. She quickly dressed and Paul watched closely. She knew he was excited and noticed that his right hand had been in his pocket the whole time. Yuck!

"Can I go now?" she asked once she was completely dressed.

"Of course. I'll see you next week," answered Paul. "Could you do me a favor before you leave."

"Sure," she replied hesitantly. What more could he want?

"Could you hit the light on the way out."

Elizabeth flipped the switch and pulled the door shut as she walked out into the store.