Pleasurable Repercussions

My mind is still reeling from agreeing to live my life without clothing.... more than that, agreeing to authorize government servants to remove any 'contraband' clothes I may be found wearing.

I follow close behind, finding myself happy we didn't get any more surprises on the flight. I manage to relax, naked next to Tori... whono longer naked. Her tight black dress highlights her curves as she sits on my left. She smirks at me as I sit down next to her, "I could never imagine seeing you wearing a single thing, you know that?"

I mamage to smile back, my mind thinking of our time together, and how I enjoyed even her antics she played on me. I nod back, enjoying the attention as her boss, whom I tasked with observing. Turning back to her, I manage to remain casual, even as she rubs a hand down my side... and then my side. "I do own clothes....not that it matters now, though."

She smiles, still taken by seeing me naked. Looking me over closely, she smirks, "Well, I can help you get rid of that when we get back." With that, I nod back, doing my best to relax, even as she stows the armrest out of the way. Still smirking back at me, she moves closer, her left arm moving to my thigh and down to my knee. Spreading my legs open wide, she flashes my shaved mound, though I don't notice until she waves their way, and blowing them a kiss. They look excited and yet sheepish, and as they look away

I almost let out a gasp in surprise at that, even as I do my best to remain casual. Next thing I find my head turns to her, and suddenly we're kissing. I felt surprised, joy and excitement at the sensation. Our lips pressing tightly to mine as my lips blink shut. I felt her hand on my shoulder, the other on my breast. I found myself helping her hold in place, and found myself only consciously aware after the fact. The kiss lasted for only a few seconds, though I found myself oddly not wanting the embrace to end.

It eventually did, though. I did my best to remain sitting, feeling her hand around my waist as she held me close to her. I let out a gasp, feeling pleasure rushing through me as my legs spread even wider apart. I relax to her touch, enjoying the intimacy.

Still smirking, she whispers, "Don't worry, we can... correct for that soon enough. Then... you will never have to worry about pesky clothes ruining your life." to which I nod, feeling her hands moving softly across my exposed skin, my pleasure using with it.

I nod again, unsure now what to say, feeling her leaning against me. I pause, "Welp, nothing to do now but get some sleep until we get back," to which, still feeling aroused, I simply nod.

The rest of the flight goes over well... and I find myself enjoying my exposure, noting how others nearby enjoyed seeing me naked before them. Her boss, sitting next to me, simply nods, smirking. Before long, we are back at the airport, and thankfully, disembarkation goes without a hitch.

As we exit, I notice him turning on a phone and putting it to his ear. He turns to face us, "Just checking my voice mail. Not expecting anything, as my colleagues know to use my other number when I'm abroad... Ah, it's from the hospital".