The restrooms

This floor had a restroom, it was right next to the main stairwell but thankfully foot traffic usually stayed in the elevators. Even still, with that thought firmly in her head, the nude british babe's senses were on high alert as she sneaked her way through the halls, bare feet padding along. Any moment one of those doors could open, any moment she could get spotted, there was no cover in the slightest.

The thrill was intense though, as her tits jiggled with every step, bare toes digging into soft carpet as she moved...Mary was truly naked, it felt incredible. Such risk, it certainly came with reward...her boredom from working was being shaken away as primal thoughts and feelings took over. As she ran in a dangerous hunting game, ever the prey in her fantasies.

"Hm...what if someone caught me...?" Mary thought to herself as she reached a bend, holding her breath as she poked her head around...before moving on "I'd be at risk like this, especially if a man caught me..." Now she had the mental image stuck in her head, of her getting caught by a surprisingly muscular man, of course he didn't have a shirt on...then she'd fumble and say something silly, before moving onto rough passionate sex. Mary may have skipped one or two steps and ignored realism however, but the thought kept her going, making each corner she poked her head around filled with need and curiosity, rather than fear.

So far so good though, the restroom fast approaching, soon she'd be on her way back to her room...and back to her work. In retrospect this was a fun break, getting up to trouble like the good old days, even though she wasn't that old. Mary had done it all without getting caught too...impressive, it must be a quiet day with how far she's got.

And there it was, the stairwell. Mary observed it from afar, knowing that it'd be but a short walk from here to the restrooms...she also knew this was the busiest place on the floor. Worse still, the building saw fit to confirm her suspicions, a door opening nearby. The sudden noise made the nude woman jump, preparing herself for capture...before noticing a youngish man heading away from her towards the stairs, disappearing down them.

"That was bloody close..." She muttered, letting out a sigh of relief...before choosing now as her moment, slipping out from cover and almost powerwalking to the stairs and, right next to them was her true goal...the restrooms. They weren't anything special, a little small and divided into male and female...then it hit her, indecision. Something like this would usually be automatic, she was a woman, she'd go to the ladies, BUT, she was also completely head to toe naked, she wouldn't get into more trouble if she decided to see what the mens was like for a change...