Change Of Tiffany's Attire

Remembering how we first met, I decided to inquire, "Before I go, I was wondering boss how'd you feel if other people here worked naked ... I happen to know Tiffany here would be down to work naked for you but is too considerate to ask." I heard Tiffany gasp in surprise as I made the suggestion, and I could not help but smile at the cute sound she made. I smiled at the reaction, my satisfaction rising higher when I noted she did not refute it. She did cross her arms before her then though, which only acted to make her bosom seem even more prominent than it already had been.

He paused, as if in thought. Amused, I stood up slowly moving behind Tiffany then, placing my hands upon her shoulders, waiting to see what he'd say. He looked up, glancing over at us, "Hmmm, well if she really wants to walk around here naked, I can't exactly stop her." I smiled his way, looking past her shoulders, pulling her top down casually as he spoke, and caught her letting out a playful gasp, her cheeks heating up, and she covered her mouth with her left hand.

With my voice suave and full of bravado, "Oh, I'm sure she'd love to work for you in the buff. Isn't that right, my good neighbour?" She gasped as her top came off, her breasts quickly coming into view. She gasp as I kneaded them before our boss, looking up, smiling broadly, as I gently caressed her breasts. "I mean, how can you, allow such beauty to go hidden?" I paused, catching a sidelong glance from Tiffany, clearly nervous but either unwilling or unable to contradict what was happening.

I paused, shooting my new boss a smile before turning back to look at Tiffany, with an amused smile planted on my lips, "In fact, she told me all about her secret nudist desires, insist that right?" I said jokingly, even as I walked around her as he sat. Acting nonchalant, and very clearly enjoying myself, I bent over and casually undid her skirt, all the while wondering how far she'd really let me go before protesting or at the very least, resisting. Instead, she simply sat there, moaning softly as her clothes were removed from her. I pulled her skirt from around her waist, which proved to be a simple affair, and pulled it all down her legs and off, swiftly leaving Tiffany completely exposed before him.

For his part, he simply sat there, watching it play out, but not acting either way; likely because he did want to, or perhaps could not; he wanted to see how this played out without giving a recommendation either way. He clearly was intrigued though and had a keen interest in watching me strip her, "Well, I guess that's that then. Tiffany, it's agreed that your work uniform will consist of 'nudity', and I will update my records, though I would recommend you two make a stop by the HR office on your tour to make sure it's all kosher, ok? Don't want you running afoul of some rule or something."

I looked over at him, before looking back at Tiffany, quietly admiring my handiwork, "I'm sure she'll be more than okay with it, right Tiffany?" She blinked then, as if coming out of a trance, her mind aware she was naked and what had just transpired, "Yes ... Yes, sir, I'm sure I could lead the way unless there will be something else." He smiled back, an amused expression clear on his face, "Oh, I'm sure anything I could add can wait until you've got this cleared up. You can leave the clothes here for now, of course, and I'll make sure nothing unbecoming happens to them while you two are away." Tiffany simply shrugged, clearly surprised by the whole thing. She acted as if to cover herself up as she stood, but I stopped here, "Ah common Now Tiffany, let's not do anything by half. I know how casual you can be while naked ... remember last week?" I joked, reminding her of her housewarming turned-nuked sex act. Tiffany nodded, though acting in a daze, "Oh, Yea. Of course. Let's... Let's go to HR, yea?"

I turned to our boss, smiling a big seat of teeth his way, "I'm sure we'll manage ... thanks again for being so helpful." He simply smiled back, waving as we left. Once we walked out, Tiffany seemed to recover a bit, and soon we were both standing there naked, just outside our boss's office. She paused before saying, "Right ... Right HR is this way. Come, we need to get this OK"D before going much further, and it is on our tour anyway. With that, she started walking down a narrow hallway, and I could see more than a few sets of eyes watching us closely as we made our way from his office, though this time, they were not all staring at me ...