Candace Oliver, 22, Office Intern

Candace Oliver had a pretty tight routine ever since she graduated from college not too long ago. Wake up, have breakfast, take a shower, go to work, go to the gym after work, go home, eat dinner, and then go to bed. It's been that way for around a year ever since the cute redhead got a job at a local office building in her hometown of Scranton, Pennsylvania. Unfortunately for her, office life wasn't quite anything like the TV show, but she tries to make the most of it regardless and make some friends at work.

"Oliver, I'd like those papers on my desk by noon." Candace's boss Mr. Landau, a large and imposing man with greying hair and a goatee, said as he passed by the bathroom she was just getting out of. "And make it snappy, Red. Quit checking yourself out in the mirror!"

"Sorry sir, I just lost track of time!" Candace said sheepishly. He was right though, Candace was quite attractive, and has gotten more than a few comments regarding her body. Her boobs were nowhere near as large, perky, or healthy as her two older sisters, but she was quite proud of her small D-cup rack. Due to her regular exercise routine and past as a star cheerleader, gymnast, and volleyball player in both high school and college, Candace was already very toned and athletic, possessing some degree of muscle on her arms and legs and a decent set of abs. But the part of her body she was most proud of was her ass. Candace took a lot of pride in how her bubble butt was as round as a perfect circle, perfect for shaking at the club and catching eyes wherever she went. But for now, she was just content with hiding it under her business casual attire for the time being as she worked her 9-to-5 job.

As Candace went to grab the papers for Mr. Landau, however, something caught her eye and she nearly spilled the papers out of her hands. There, sitting at her desk and having a lively conversation with her little clique was Robin McMahon, a distinguished older woman in her early 30s whom Candace had been attracted to for as long as she had been working here. And Robin, the sexy brown-haired lady who made Candace realize she had a mommy fetish, was completely naked.

"Holy shit, what's she doing completely naked?" Candace thought to herself as she tried to not stare so much that she'd become an HR case, but can you blame her? Without her sexy pencil skirt and blazer, Robin looked like an absolute goddess. Her immaculately large and perky 38DD boobs stood at attention without a hint of sag, her amazing ass complimenting her strong wide hips, her athletic thighs and legs demonstrating that she was quite devoted to staying in shape, long muscular arms, all packed neatly within a 6'2 goddess of a woman who could've only been carved by Aphrodite.

"Hey, I see you staring at Robin there, Candy." Candace's work friend Daisy commented, breaking Candace out of her trance. "Oh, didn't you notice? They just passed a law legalizing public nudity, and Robin and her clique decided to take advantage by coming to work naked. Not surprised though, since rumor has it that Robin is a home nudist."

"Robin, a home nudist?" Candace muttered lustfully. Just when she thought she couldn't get any hornier, she had to learn that this law existed and Robin was a nudist. Perhaps she should talk to Robin about it.