Bouncing Bare

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 snaps his fingers before turning to Sheila, "Can I get a rain check on that offer? I have to get her to work on time, and it's her first day so.... ", and I let out a gasp, surprised at what he just said, noting Sheila smiling back as he turned and walked out. She shuffled at me as I was made to rush after him. With my breasts hard from the coolness still in the air, they bounce merrily with each step.

When I get to his convertible, "Before you say anything... don't worry. Once I have dropped you off, I can pick you something out after. You won't have to be naked for long if you don't want to be. Would you rather be late?", I paused for a moment before getting in, notable people nearby looking and staring my way, but choosing not to say anything. I felt his seat belt between my breasts, tightly around my waist, reminding me of my nakedness.

As I checked the belt, I looked back his way, "No, you're right. Can't be late.", to which he sighed, getting into gear and driving me to my job, leaving me to feel the breeze across my exposed skin.

As he drove, he commented, "Got your address from the housing office, so at least I know the directions. I also got the high-heel shoes you left at the shoppe, so you won't be completely bereft."

I look down, see them waiting for me, and reply in amusement, "Lucky Me." Once we stopped I quickly put them on, noting his smile, not to mention staring at my nakedness as I got out. I walked up the steps, my every step loudly being announced by the sound of my high heels *clip-clapping* as I walked. I catch sight of more than a few people, both guests and likely my co-workers alike, looking over my way. Some were surprised and staring, though a number were amused.

The guard at the check-in station was one of them, smiling as I filled out the paperwork. Once it was signed, I dashed in, my breasts once more bouncing, my ass shaking as I rushed to make it in time. I soon reached my boss's office, and notice his secretary sitting at a cubicle nearby. I catch myself trying to straighten my clothes... clothes I was not wearing. I hear her giggle then, her eyes staring at my naked body, which was clearly visible, in all its glory, before her.

"Don't worry you're right on time! And in your Sunday's best, I see! ... Hey, aren't you my neighbour? was that a guest or a roommate at your place before? Also, you have to spill on why you're naked! Details! I really must insist!" as she spoke, I found myself smiling back her way, amused at her response, and wondering how much I should say...