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I manage to resist sighing, Catching them all looking over my way, closely scrutinizingly my naked body on display before them. Standing before them, I find myself even more aware of how much my nipples stood out from my bosom. Knowing they would be staring the whole time, I resign myself to being stared at through, knowing I will have to get used to it eventually. I am a dedicated nudist now, I remind myself, managing a smile, and doing my best to keep my posture casual.

"Of course, I'll be glad to give you a tour .... please follow me," I announced with as much confidence as I could manage, seeing smiles aimed back my way and hearing the excitement in their responses. I pause, taking in the happy replies, as they converse among themselves, their eyes always seem to be aimed my way. I nod back and turn, walking down the hall. I see people staring over at me from cubicles, and the surrounding offices, many of whom look away when caught staring. I managed to walk a few feet, just past my boss's office's open door, and I felt a hand grasping my ass, goosing it. I freeze in my spot, and as I hear them laugh, I look back but miss who did it. I do my best to shoot them a stern look, only to find myself smiling and giggling alongside them.

I lead them through the cubicles, slowing down to give a quick insight or interesting thing I have picked up. As I make my way past HR, I hear a friendly greeting, and as I slow my pace to respond, it's not long before I felt someone cop a feel on my ass, and this time I did catch who did it; to my surprise, it's one of the women in the group. I find myself. smiling back, hearing the click-clack of my high heel shoes, I catch people looking my way from at least one of the meeting rooms, and I sheepishly way back, feeling their eyes upon my exposed, naked body.

I start walking past, only to be halted in place, feeling someone wrapping their arms around me. I hear laughs and giggles from the group I was leading hand wrapped around my waist, another cupping my breast. I let out a gasp, being held tightly in place, my mind racing to decide how to respond, and yet coming up blank, as his hand tightened upon me. I gasp then as he whispered, "Can we slow down? We'd appreciate having more time to look around.", and I catch myself gasping, his lips suddenly finding my neck, and I find myself smiling, hearing giggling and gauffers from behind me.

I let out a gasp, but manage to regain my composure, knowing everyone in the group would be staring over at me, naked before them. "Don't you mean looking at me?", I manage, caught by surprise as pleasure rushed through my being. His hand squeezed my breast just then, even as he fingered my pussy, the onlookers clearly enjoying the interaction playing out before them. I hear myself moan as his lips move to my neck, his left hand rhythmically squeezing my breast, even as his right played with my intimate folds, reminding me how damp they had become.

He played with me for several seconds, stopping only to whisper. ... "Maybe you'd be coming home with me my dear.", and I Hear myself moan in response, looking back in surprise at the brazenness of it, even as part of my mind seem to be considering it. I hold myself still for a moment, and only when someone calls out about the copier does he release his hold on me, though I find my mind seeming to miss the intimacy, as a thought in my mind declared I would have loved more, I manage to keep my cool, leading them on as we toured the building.

We pass by the meeting rooms then, hoping my arousal was not so obvious, as my nudity was quite visible from all angles. We approach the exam rooms, and as I continue to show them around, I hear someone call out, once more stopping me in my tracks.