A Visit Too HR

Completely naked and exposed, I try to remain casual as Tiffany leads me out of my boss's office. I hear my high heels clicking loudly on the floor with each step and wonder how quickly my nudity will be noticed. As we walk toward the nearby offices, she whispers in my ear, 'To be honest with you, I don't care why you're working naked. I do expect to exploit that fact to the utmost through."

I remain quiet, noting how wet this was making me as she leads out of my boss's, past her desk. I get a glimpse of clothes there, waiting, but quickly let go of the idea as we pass by. I pause a moment, considering, before continuing on. I don't need her clothes to make it through the day, so I tell myself as we walk by.

I catch her smirking at me as we pass her desk. "Good to see you're not getting cold feet. Now, off to HR to make sure you working naked is official and then we're off to the races." I smile back, my mind racing to come to grips with this change. I could make it one day, but it's sinking in there is a very real chance of that becoming a permanent thing. I dare not suffer my boss's displeasure, however, as the dampness between my thighs pointedly reminds me, it's been rather pleasurable.

I let Tiffany place me in the lead, making my nudity stand out that much further. It's not long before we make it to the HR offices. Along the way I see eyes watching me intently, making me all the more self-conscious of my complete state of undress; the pleasure along with it, though I dare not admit that openly. Soon, Tiffany has me stop by an office door. A woman, wearing a formal sundress we shake hands in the doorway. "You're boss to told me you may be by. Something about wanting to work naked."

She paused, clearly looking me over as her mind quietly judged me. "Well, strictly speaking, nothing in the dress code forbids working naked as such, and as a private entity, I see no reason not to allow you to do so." She paused, as Tiffany quietly made a happy cheer, which was soon followed by giving me a squeeze around my midsection. I squeeze I was very much aware of, thanks to me being completely nude.

"I just want to remind you that, given the nature of your position, puts you in regular contact with guests. That means guests can see, and possibly come into contact with you, on a regular basis. I just want to make sure that's ok with you?"

Well, this is it then. My last chance to turn back and still wear clothes at work. Admittedly, part of myself is still in shock with this. I mean, working naked every day? Of course, I'd be remiss if I did not remind myself how much pleasure, however unexpected it may be, I have felt from pleasure from the start from me being naked like this, so ... maybe I should?