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Chapter 60 by aroes aroes

What's Michael going to choose?

Thinly Dressed

I stand by his side, naked and relaxed, and note him looking over the offering available. A smile shows on his face then, and he finds a black halter top, its fabric rather thin. Confused for a moment, I shoot Sheila a glance, who nearly shrugs back. Resisting the urge to sigh, I follow close behind, my breasts bouncing, ass shaking with each step.

He smiles as he hears me moving along behind, looking over ideas as he goes, and all the while my naked body is plainly visible before everyone in the shoppe, and I catch a few doing a double take as I pass by. He finds a skirt my size then, tossing it at me. I managed to catch it; It's a dark-coloured, pleated macro mini skirt. I shot him a smile, and before I could speak, he thrust a pair of high heels at me.

I let out a gasp, smiling his way, but found myself having to race to keep up with him as he walked out the door. My breasts are hard, bouncing mentally, and with goosebumps still covering my bare skin, I hear surprised sounds and shots as I follow behind him. "Thanks again miss, I'm sure we'll be back soon.", waving as he made his way out.

My nakedness soon is visible to those around me as I did the Shoppe's door, and he steps inside his convertible. I get in beside him, and I catch sight of him smiling back at me, "Sorry love, you're going to have to get dressed on the way if you want to make it to work on time. Better buckle up."

I gasped, surprised and quickly put the seat belt on. Holding onto my clothes, I do my best to put it on, somehow not losing any of it as he drives me to work, "How do you know where I work?" I ask, suddenly finding myself happy the halter top required me to tie it on in front, even if it left a handsome gap of my skin bare between my jugs.

I wiggled into my micro mini skirt, which seemed determined to ride even higher up than what I'd be comfortable with, "After I dropped you off, I checked with the housing office. Don't worry, you'll get there in time". I smiled back, choosing not to ask, doing my best to stay relaxed and enjoy the ride. It does not take long to get there, my mind noticing that my nipples stood out hard from the thin fabric of the halter top.

He drops me off out front, and I check in, walk through the entry area, and quickly make my way to my boss's new office. Sitting a few feet away, in a cubicle, was his secretary, "Hey! Bridget... right on time too! Hey, aren't you my neighbour? You had a guest over! or was it your roommate? Details!"

How should I answer? Do I allow myself to get to distracted?

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