A humiliating encounter

I walked towards the center of Dr. Myra Ostendi's office trying to muster up the courage to speak. She was at her desk, turned around towards the window looking at some document in her large rotating chair. She had not noticed I came in yet. As much as I loathed to let her see me like this I figured it best to get this over and done with. I cleared my throat, and unlike her wildly unattentive assistant, she turned around immediately and looked up from her papers. The look on her face told me she was surprised. Why was she surprised? Did she not expect me? I suppose she was only shocked that I came in wearing nothing but a towel which I can't blame her for. Summoning up my false bravado I greeted her with as gusto as I could manage, "Good day Dean Ostendi! It is so good to see you today. I understand you have called for me?" I swaggered towards her desk.

The Dean blinked then let out a laugh, "Ah yes! How wonderful it is to see you Professor Finn. Thank you for coming on such short notice. Might I say I appreciate your enthusiasm. Obviously you just got here straight from modelling. Please have a seat, you must have so many questions."

"Yes indeed, pardon my attire Dean. I was just so eager to..." It wasn't until that very moment that I looked down at myself and realized that I was completely naked! I turned my head around and my towel was nowhere in sight. Where did I drop it?! Turning back towards the dean I noticed that having her sitting at her desk allowed her the straight view towards my unobscured cock.

"Professor Avery? Are you alright?" Dr. Ostendi was still smiling as she stared at my dick. She had seen me in my underwear before but now I was baring it all. My boss was now seeing me completely naked. Turning red as a tomato, I ran towards the chair in front of her swinging my leg over the other as I sat down. I tried placing my hands in my lap as nonchalantly as possible. I was humiliated beyond belief but I didn't have a second to worry about that now. The Dean believed I was some easygoing Math professor that would literally give the shirt off his back to help a student. If I was going to make it out of this meeting while keeping my job, I would have to maintain that image.

Though I was screaming on the inside knowing that the dean to this prestigious university was seeing me totally nude, I painted on my most charming smile for her as if this whole situation didn't bother me. The chair I was sitting in felt cool on my bare buns. It was placed several feet from the desk the dean was sitting at so I was on full view for her from head to toe. I wanted to scootch closer so I could use her desk for cover for my lower half but I couldn't get a lot of traction on this rug and I would have to uncover myself just to pull my chair forward. So I just sat before her naked in my seat with my legs crossed and hoped she wouldn't ask me to move my hands until we finished this meeting. God I hoped we would finish this meeting soon.

"Professor?"

"Oh, I'm fine Dean. Splendid. Um...where was I...? Ah, right. I believe you called me here for something?" I tried to keep my voice from trembling.