Naughty 50¢ Tour

Following close behind her, I quickly caught sight of co-workers walking by, and did my best to remain casual, even as I wonder how much of me was on display... as my mini skirt may have hicked up a bit much, but did not have the time to reach down and check. Besides, it would only draw attention to how much I was on display, or so I thought to myself, as I did my best to keep up.

My amble bosom bouncing with each step, I find people staring my way, smiling, from one of the conference rooms. I notice them looking away when caught, only to almost bump into someone with a folder of papers. As papers fly all over, I find myself smiling back, as we lean down to pick them up, only to catch him staring at my bosam. He gives me a sheepish smile and I manage, while leaning over and picking up some of his dropped materials, "No, it's ok, really! You're not the first to stare my way."

We gather it up, and his smile grows, before studdering a bit as if trying to say something. After a moment passes by, Tiffany interjects, "Actually, A few of your papers have landed in your top." I find my cheeks heating at the comment, as I make an 'Ohh face', before looking down and fishing them out. He quickly grabs them from me, before hurrying off down the narrow corridor and away.

Tiffany shrugs back before smirking and leading back along the path, and we pass by her cubicle. I pause, noting the variety of clothes she has there, before realizing she's still walking and have to once more rush to keep up, my high heels once more loudly proclaiming my every step. I soon see people passing by on an adjacent hallway, noting a woman giggling to her friend as she passes by. Choosing to remain casual, I follow behind Tiffany, doing my best to listen to her as she leads us through the cubicle area, noting some of the people she knows by name.

That's when she sops, as a woman giggles before us, "Tiffany! Didn't expect to see you giving a tour! Who's the cute redhead?" as she asks, I catch her looking me over, giving me rather close scrutiny, taking in my revealing outfit, and no doubt, what it left exposed before her.

Tiffany giggles back, "Oh, this is Bridget! She's a new hire. SHe'll be working largely the front desk, helping patients at the front desk, and leading them to their check-up room and back again.", to which the new-comers smile widens, "Well, her outfit will definitely help keep their attention that's for sure!", and I find myself joining in with their laughter, even if it was somewhat at my expense.

That's when I find Tiffany, my new co-worker and roommate, walls around me as she chats us up, "That's not all.. she's volunteers at one of the local clothing shoppes as a living mannequin if you can believe that." I find myself trying to keep my gaze on Tiffany as she speaks, doing my best to not think about how revealing my thin top and mini skirt were just then, as she walks around and behind me.

"No way! I had no idea that was even a thing until just now.!", to which Tiffany giggles back, "Oh neither did I! Watch!", and with that, I soon find it's my turn to be surprised, as Tiffany yanks my top down, placing all of my ample bosom on display. I froze in place then, as my nipples clearly came into view.

Tiffany cackles as the newcomer's jaw drops, her expression letting her surprise show. I do my best not to let my own surprise show, standing casually as I could, only for her to point, walk up... and grab at my mini skirt. My surprise only grew, feeling the skirt ride up until it was, for all instance purposes, little more than a belt, placing my ass, not to mention, my shaved mound, on open display before everyone.

She looks up and Tiffany and then back down at me, as the pair revealed what little my clothes may have left concealed. I soon catch others noticing also, and I find myself enjoying the attention, even as I do my best to remain casual and play along as well as possible, even if I don't know what that might be.

The newcomer's eyes widen, as her smile grows, "Nooo way! I knew I saw her before, but did;t place it until now. She looked just like one of those mannequins, from a shop I was by. It was the oddest thing seeing a mannequin standing in a shoppe's window, so well built but not a stitch of clothing on it! That was you?"

Feeling the dampness growing between my legs, and my cheeks heating up, it was all I could do to nod back, as the pair got excited at her realization. "That's right, Jill. Sh's the mannequin you saw... naked as can be, in the shoppe's window."

Jill covered her face with a hand as she laughs, letting go of my skirt, and grabbing her phone. "I have to get a shot of this... no one will believe me I work with someone so bold... Hold still, now! I need to get a good look shot of you, including your naughty bits, if anyone's going to believe me!"

Caught by surprise, and in the excitement of the moment, I found myself, all the same, noting others stopping and staring, as Tiffany stood beside me, casually keeping my thin top from bouncing back, leaving my nipples on blast before everyone nearby. I find myself wondering how best to act to their impromptu... 'peap show', as goosebumps start to form on my exposed skin...