Has to keep to the plan

"Sorry girls" Krystal replied with a shrug, her heart sinking a little as she looked over the nude pair "I uh, kind of have a meeting I got to get to. But I will check this place out sometime, promise" She assured, sticking the hard into her purse.

"A meeting?" Gemma asked, looking the blonde over with a gaze somewhere between lustful and amused "Never heard of anyone going to a meeting naked"

"Well I mean it's uh, n-not a normal meeting. I don't think so at least" Biting her lip, Krystal considered what kind of person Allison was. Certainly a tease, especially with how she mailed her shoes back like that, so in good with the woman who made her parade herself an office nude. Maybe Allison was like that too and just didn't get the chance? Maybe Krystal wanted that to happen.

It'd certainly be foolish for her to assume this was anything normal.

Her pussy was already purring for attention at the mere thought.

"I uh, well I think this is my stop?" Krystal stammered as she saw the bus stop steadily drawing nearer. Standing up, she blushed as she felt the towel almost stick to her soaked butt before giving way. The nude deviant tried to get away without saying anything, but Dany gave her a knowing smile, folded the towel and handed it to her.

At least she wouldn't need to worry about the return trip, she thought as she made her way to the front of the bus. Her post-orgasmic haze made everything feel both dull and more intense, like she had greater anxiety of being seen, but less conscious of particular onlookers. No doubt she looked, and certainly smelled like a slut though.

Giving a smile and a nod to the bus driver, she wasted no time in getting to the door, watching it slide open to reveal surprised faces on the other side.

"Wow, bitches really wear anything on the bus these days huh?" She heard quite clearly as she stepped out onto the street, a snap of a cameraphone from another side. Krystal was back in the outside world...and she was already extremely horny again.

It was simple, one step after the other, just a block away, try not to think about the fact that she just got fucked on a bus, try not to think about what Allison will do to her. Try not to think about Allison in that dress, try not to think about her heels, how they made her posture seem so commanding. Try not to think about how much she needed to fingerfuck herself.

The address couldn't be far.

She was mere buildings away now.

Just a couple more steps.

Seeing the door she bit her lip, it looked a little fancier than expected. Just a little. The front door was up a set of stairs, such an exposing way for a nude woman to enter a building, onlookers would see literally everything. Everything.

One step after the other, Krystal staggered up the steps with uncertain legs. Slipping through into the lobby was the easy part, taking in her surroundings made everything feel a lot harder.

The floors were black granite, the walls a similar shade. Krystal stuck out more than anything, white skin, even lightly tanned, against near black furnishings. Everything around her felt so expensive.

"Ahem" Came a voice from her side, looking over she spotted the receptionist, a sort of early 30's man. He wore a pressed suit, his hair in a combover, ebony black skin. "Do you need assistance ma'am?" He spoke with a smooth composure, but it was clear that he was asking out of concern.

"Me?" Krystal looked down at herself "Right I uh, um. N-nudist. Legal, it's legal. I'm here to meet a uh...Allison. In Apartment 11B?" She realised how bad all of that sounded, she only knew the woman's first name and barely had an address, she probably didn't even have an actual meeting booked.

The man looked at her sceptically, then checked his computer "Allison Greenly, she did leave a note here to keep an eye out for a woman asking for me, she may seem rather strange" He looked back at Krystal.

"I'd uh, I'd say I seem rather strange" She awkwardly replied, the silence was such that she could hear a droplet of her fluids hit the granite floor beneath her "Pl-please may I go? I might need to um, use her bathroom when I get to her"

He restrained himself from checking the floor, but she could tell from the sour shift in his expression he knew she was leaving a mess "Go on, I will inform Miss Greenly that she should be expecting..." He gave her a pointed look.

"Oh right, Krystal Roberts" The nude woman said with a smile that she quickly suppressed into a more neutral, polite expression.

"Krystal Roberts, indeed. Should I inform Miss Greenly of your state?" She wasn't sure if he was getting used to her or not, but his tone did seem less judgemental.

"No no, I think she'll be expecting me like this either way" Krystal chuckled as she started heading for the elevator, the receptionist clicked a button behind his desk and the door opened up, allowing her to step inside. Just like the lobby, the elevator's interior was black, but this wasn't stone...it felt like metal or something underfoot. Either way the material radiated cold, even if the air was comfortable, an odd mix.

Pressing the button for her floor, Krystal took a deep breath. She was entirely unsure of what was going to happen here, maybe Allison had something weird and sexual in mind, maybe she hadn't read the signals correctly and was turning up to something more professional totally naked, maybe something else was waiting for her...