To See Her Naked

"Well, first we'll like to see what we ordered." The father said.

Miu knew that she should move, or at the very least say something. Instead, she just stood there. Staring at them with the best smile she could keep up. On the inside, she was screaming a thousand different arguments at herself. She reminded herself that she can't just strip for a three strangers! Especially with one hundred more scattered throughout the restaurant! Yet a voice in her head was telling her to obey. It was her job. She signed a contract and needed to keep working to get paid... Though she didn't know that her job would one day end up like this!

But that strange, perverted voice kept lingering in her mind. Telling her that if she didn't want to do it for her job, to at least do it for herself. Her pussy was aching to be touched. If her panties were still on, they would've been soaked already by that point.

Before, she could make up her mind on what to do, the family made it for her.

"Miss? You- Oh! Ha, silly me. Son, she wants you to undress her. She must have saw that we paid for the option to strip and keep her clothes. I completely forgot that was on the menu!" He said with a blusterous laugh. Without missing a beat, his son sprang into action. Pulling Miu's skirt down to the ground, and then pulling her top over her arms and dropping it to the ground.

She wondered if something was wrong with her for out of it she was today. First, she didn't notice that her panties was gone, then that a piece of paper was in her pussy, and now she didn't realize her bra was gone until her breasts were out in the open. Her hands were already on their way to cover up, but froze in place as she felt the son latch onto her right nipple, sucking like there was no tomorrow, while groping her left breast. Her nipples were always more sensitive than most, but it felt like that sensitivity was turned to the max as he sucked one of them and teased the other.

"Hello, Dear. I'm Meilie, though you can just call me Meil. Mind stepping out of your skirt so I can pick it up?"

Her brain barely processed the mom's request until her body already stepped to the side. The way that the older woman in her early 40s picked up the clothes and put it in her bag, made her feel like she wasn't going to get them back. The realization then finally hit her... She'd have to walk back home completely naked...