Wandering the floor.

A naughty thought entering her mind, the brunette pushed herself back from her desk on her chair with her bare feet, gripping the arm rests of the office chair, lips forming a devious smile at the feelings of arousal bubbling up within her. This feeling was great! She could definitely see how Diane was getting off on this earlier, even if Emma herself was sure she still wasn't quite as turned on as her. Thoughts of prolonging her exposure more drowning out any sensible part of her brain, Emma decided that taking a little walk across the office floor in her naked state wouldn't be such a bad thing...

"Not like I've got anything better to do at 5:30 on a Tuesday..." Emma muttered, using her arms to brace herself on the arm rests, her legs feeling shakier than they had earlier, as she stood up from the chair, exposing her naked body once again to the entirety of her office. The image of the office being full was still playing on her mind, and the thought of her now standing up and exposing herself to everyone on the floor was making her want to cover up her perky tits and increasingly wetter womanhood so badly.

Taking a tentative step further away from her desk, the naked and horny brunette revelled at seeing the window of the office, giving a clear view of outside, still being bright out. She snickered at thinking of Diane actually going outside without a single piece of clothing, all just to get coffee. Not to mention making her go home wearing only a bra. That must have been an interesting bus ride for sure...

Seeing the state of her chair out of the corner of her eye, Emma gasped, seeing her lady honey had pooled where she was sitting while she had been working on the file. Almost comically contorting herself to look at her pussy and thighs, Emma was surprised to see just how much she really was leaking, her shoulders slumping as she groaned, realising that there were now two chairs in the office that would need cleaned, taking the smallest bit of comfort in knowing that at least she hadn't made as big a mess as Diane. Emma steadied herself, taking more steps away from her desk at the back of the floor, her loins throbbing and heating up at the thought of walking down the whole floor.

Walking past the pile of clothes she had left discarded on the floor of the office, Emma's breathing became heavier, the naked brunette having never felt her face hotter than it ever had, her blush taking over her cleeks, sweat forming on her forehead. She was imagining the office was full, and in her new supervisor role, she was sent to help out people with their work while completely naked. Stopping at one of the desks halfway down the floor, Emma imagined the person who sits there had asked her for help with a file, the petite brunette leaning over to look at the turned off screen, knowing that whoever was sitting there would be almost eye lever with her uncovered breasts, seeing her tingling nipples standing to attention, knowing her soaked fuzzy crotch would be in full view of the imaginary employee. Shivers of arousal running up her body at the imaginary exposure, Emma knew she was hooked.