New Day New Uniform

Sarah stepped through the front door of her office building, the cool air of the lobby caressed every inch of her bare figure causing her back to straighten on instinct. She held a briefcase in front of her torso in a **** attempt to shield as much of herself from view as possible, though it did little except conceal her chest.

Barely a second had passed and she already regretted agreeing to this.

The lobby was empty save for the head of security, Zack, sitting at the front desk. Thankfully he didn't seem to notice her, instead directing his attention to some papers on his desk.

Pulling her briefcase tight against her chest, Sarah held her head down and rushed past him to the elevators. Her high heels clicked and clacked against the marble floor with each step she took, making her panic that she might soon draw his attention. Frantically pressing the button over and over, she prayed the elevator would arrive before she was discovered.

"Um… excuse me, mam?"

Sarah's buttocks clenched at the sound of Zack's voice.

"I didn't mean to startle you," he said, taking notice of her tightened rear end, "I just wanted to question your… um… state of dress. Could you come to my desk?"

Sarah was scared stiff, unable to move an inch. Not that she wanted to give the security guard a closer look at her body.

Zack sighed, "Mam, if you don't comply I'm going to have to contact the police."

Sarah flinched, the only thing worse than going to work naked would be going to jail naked.

Stiffly turning around she approached the front desk, wearing a polite smile to mask her mortification.

"Hello, Zack," she grinned.

"Sarah?!" he exclaimed, jumping out of his seat. He looked her over in disbelief. Zack had always believed her to be a beautiful woman, but seeing her shapely legs, curvaceous hips, and clean-shaven pussy was enough to leave him star-struck.

Sarah realized from his staring that she had neglected to cover her womanhood, and quickly slapped a hand overtop of her crotch.

"So… you wanted something?" she asked, trying to avoid the elephant in the room.

"I um…" Zack collected his thoughts, "I think you forgot to bring your uniform."

"Haha, you're so funny, Zack!" she exclaimed, restraining the urge to slap him for staring at her so intently, "No, I'm just doing a little morale-building exercise with Mr. Tillman. It's just for today so it shouldn't be a problem."

"Well, this'll do a lot more than build morale," he said, continuing to ogle her.

The naked secretary begrudgingly allowed herself to be ogled while she waited to be dismissed, but after a few minutes of silent staring it became clear that would never happen.

"Is that all?" she asked impatiently.

"Oh, um… sure. You can go up."

"Thank you," she smiled, turning around and strutting back over to the elevator.

Again Sarah vigorously pressed the elevator button over and over trying to rush the doors open, all the while Zack admired her plump blushing buttocks.

Soon enough, the doors slid open, and the bashful secretary hopped inside. She took a moment to collect herself as the elevator rose to the twentieth floor. Her heart was racing a million miles a second and her entire body felt hot. She certainly wanted to avoid reliving that interaction at all costs. Perhaps if she was careful she could sneak to her desk without being seen. Still, if she was caught she'd play it cool, as if it didn't bother her. She was a professional at this company after all, and she'd be damned if she lost that reputation because of one particularity revealing day.

The elevator doors then opened and standing in the doorway was Mr. Tillman.

"Sarah! It's good to see you in uniform!" he exclaimed joyously.

"Ah!" the secretary leapt to attention, again pressing her briefcase against her chest, "Boss, it's good to see you too!"