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Chapter 46 by aroes aroes

How goes my meeting with my new boss?

The Naked Now

I swallowed without thinking, tentatively open the door to his office, and find myself suddenly more nervous about this moment than I had first expected. Aware people were watching me enter his office, and could hear clearly the 'click click' sound of my high heels hitting the stone floor, but I bolstered, pushing myself into the room, my breasts bouncing as I passed through the doorway. I stepped inside, though I did not close the door behind myself as I made my way to his side of the desk. I paused, waiting, knowing he could hear clearly the 'click click' sound of my heels hitting the floor of his office. I stood there, waiting as he worked,

It did not take him long to notice my presence, though time seemed to crawl as I stood there, plainly naked before the world. He smiled once he spotted me, "Good to see you here early and ready to work ..." he trailed off as he saw my state of dress, or shall I stay undressed? I smiled back at him, holding my arms in front of me and squeezing my breasts between them in the process. I could tell my breasts were standing out even further, attracting his attention to them, and I smiled as I caught him staring. I watched as he blinked, and shook his head, forcing himself to concentrate.

He offered me the chair in front of his desk. I nodded before sitting down. I could see himself get distracted again, before snapping back to the present and why he called me in. "I see you have chosen to arrive for your first day and make an impression ... by not wearing anything. Well, you have certainly made one now." I felt myself blush, smiling sheepishly, my mind momentarily wandering to thoughts of my empty closet and drawers.

"I can explain... My new roommates insisted I live the 'real me', and even persuaded me to ...", and I paused as he held up a hand, letting me know to wait. After a moment, he put his hand down and then continued, "Between you and me, I don't mind. I rather doubt anybody here would mind either honestly, guests included. Off the record, of course, I'd be happy if more of my female staff came in dressed like that. I just ask that you make a habit of dressing ... undressing in that every day. That way at least it appears to be a choice you have made to meet the company dress code, rather than someone who just choices if they want to wear clothes on a whim. Understand so far?"

I nodded, relieved, and waited. "Good. I'm going to have you work the front desk, checking people in and out today. It’s a rather exposed position, so I hope you're ready for it. I expect the guests will be " As he spoke he stood up, extending his right arm for a handshake. I grab it firmly in my right hand, and then he said, "Well then welcome to the team. I believe you know my personal secretary, Tiffany from your condo. Why don't we call her in here, hmm? Tiffany! In here, please!"

We needed to wait barely a moment before my 5'7" Brunette neighbour came charging in and briskly came to attention. "Yeeeesaa! er yes, sir. How can I help you?” she sputtered out quickly, somewhat nervous at being called in so early. I caught her staring at me, and at first nervous, though that quickly gave way to curiosity. I remained sitting before them, aware of how exposed my naked body was quite visible to both of them. As I look her over, I notice her pencil-tight mini skirt, going down halfway down her thighs, showing some of her upper legs in the process. She had on a bustier top, and a matching vest, meant to hang loosely like a cover on her shoulders. I got to see a decent amount of cleavage, but only because I was at the right height and angle to do so.

"Since you already know each other, Tiffany, could you be so kind as to show her around quickly, before taking her upfront and getting her up to speed for policy, starting with a tour if you think it's appropriate? I watch as she nods, and not a pause in the action, and I start to wonder if it's not one I could not take advantage of. I could see how he looked at her, and given how open she seemed to some erotic ideas, perhaps I could make a dress code suggestion of my own.

Should I speak up, maybe take advantage of the situation?

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