Strip down like him

Cynthia suddenly peeled off her jacket and began unbuttoning her shirt, showing no shame as she exposed her black, lacy bra. Eric was in shock as she pulled her shirt off. "Man, I've been waiting to get out of this all day," she said with a sigh of relief.

"M-Miss Lewis?!" Andersson sputtered. "What are you doing?!"

"Huh? Oh, I'm just taking my clothes off." Cynthia said it as if it was as simple as pointing out the weather. She unzipped her pants and pushed them down past her black thong, sitting down to remove her shoes as she did so.

"Miss Lewis, I cannot allow you to do this!" Andersson shouted. "Not in a public space, and not in my building!"

Cynthia gave him a playful glare. "Oh, so Eric can walk around naked, but I can't? Sounds pretty sexist to me."

As she reached for the clasp on her bra, Andersson let out a small scream and took off his suit jacket to hold up in front of her. "Miss Cynthia, please keep yourself decent! You can't run around naked!"

Cynthia's face suddenly twisted into an evil smile. "Mr. Andersson, if you keep making a scene, I'll have **** but to tell my father about your behavior. I'm sure he'll be very 'happy' to hear my new boss is telling his daughter what to do with her own body."

"I - but you're - he -!"

Before Andersson could continue, Cynthia pointed her finger at the people around them. Some of them were filming them on their phones. "And, if you haven't noticed, these people are filming me in my underwear. You really think Dad's going to be happy hearing you're giving me orders about my body and then seeing this on the internet?"

"I - but I didn't tell you to -!"

"Maybe, maybe not," Cynthia interrupted. "But they didn't catch that, now did they? Don't you think it's better for him to think it wasn't your idea?"

She reached for the clasp on her bra. "By the way, isn't there a saying? 'Sex sells?'"

Andersson turned away as she undid her bra. The older man stormed away in shame. "Fine, fine! Do what you want!"

Eric was in absolute shock. Up to now, he was used to avoiding people's gazes since they treated him like a lunatic for being naked in public. Now, having looked up at a crowd for the first time in weeks, he could see everyone was staring at Cynthia. And to his even greater surprise, she didn't seem to mind.

Cynthia pulled off her bra, freeing her C-cup breasts. Her nipples stuck out as if she was cold, but she didn't shiver or seem uncomfortable in the slightest. Immediately after, she pulled her thong to her ankles and stepped out of them, baring her shaved pussy to Eric's eyes. In a final show, she pulled off her hair tie and undid her ponytail, shaking her head to let her hair loose as it cascaded down her shoulders.

"Oh, that feels amazing!" Cynthia said, stretching her arms out and sticking out her chest. "The air feels so good on my body!"

Eric was transfixed by her boldness and her breasts. It was as if she was purposefully showing them off to him and anybody who would look. A pair of snapping fingers brought him back to reality. He looked up to see Cynthia playfully smiling at him. "Hello? Earth to Eric! Did you hear what I said?"