Experiment

Looking all around the office floor, making sure she was absolutely alone, Emma bit her lip, fingers fiddling with the button on her jeans. She couldn't go on thinking about this, she was getting nothing done! And she would continue to get nothing done unless she found out once and for all if she was into being naked in a place she shouldn't. Even just thinking that sent shivers down the petite girl's entire body, but after checking both entrances to the floor, she already found herself kicking off her sneakers.

"Just a few seconds Em, just see what it's like, then get dressed again..." She whispered to herself, already out of breath. Her hands fumbled with the button, then the zipper on her blue jeans, pulling them down to reveal a light pink pair of granny panties. She hadn't exactly dressed for showing off today, but ignored the thought as she continued pulling the jeans away from around her ankles, taking her socks with them, and shivering slightly at the feeling of the carpet beneath her bare feet, before her hands made their way back to her stripped button up shirt.

Undoing each button individually was **** for Emma as she nervously shifted, bare legs rubbing against each other as she frantically looked around for any sudden intruder catching her with her pants down (or off altogether!) feeling her heart rate skyrocket, as she undid the last button on her shirt, not wanting to waste the adrenaline while it was high, pulling the shirt off her to join her jeans in the pile, revealing a matching light pink bra.

Her breasts were nothing compared to Diane's she thought in her own head, a warm feeling returning to her at the thought of torturing the large chested goth even further as she looked down at her own B-cups. Standing there in her underwear, Emma knew she would be mortified if anyone were patrolling the office after hours, but could feel the adrenaline rush at the thought. Not wanting to waste any more time than she had to, Emma hooked both thumbs into the waistband of her panties, in one smooth motion having them down her legs and off her feet, revealing her trimmed pubic hair and pink pussy to the air. Gritting her teeth at the absolute rush of shame that was overtaking her and feeling her face redden at the sensation, not even a second later she had her hands behind her back, undoing her bra, and pulling the straps off her shoulders, her perky tits and hardening nipples also exposed to the air. Emma threw her underwear on the pile with the rest of her clothes and froze.

She was naked! Actually fucking naked in her office! The place she worked every day! Emma's breathing was ragged, and her face was on fire as she could immediately feel the effects of her current predicament. She was definitely horny. It boggled her mind that something like this could contribute to her arousal so much. Then again, she should have expected as much, she had after all, seen Diane earlier...

"Stupid bimbo was creaming herself..." Emma whispered, remembering being handed the file, stained with Diane's lady juices. She was definitely aroused, but not as horny as that! Did she just have better control of her own urges than Diane? Or was there another reason for it? Was it the prolonged exposure Diane had? Is that what drove her so wild? The petite brunette fidgeted with her hands for a few seconds, before making an executive decision. She turned and began walking back towards her desk, leaving her discarded clothes in a pile in the middle of the floor.