Young Lass

Settling in, I can all but feel people staring on at my exposed nakedness, and do my best to remain casual. I follow what Tiffany is going over, doing my best to remain casual, and finding myself enjoying the exposure.

That's when a young woman, who likely has just started college, walks up to my section of the table. Her shadow cast across me, I look up in time to see her broad smile, caching her gaze several times shifting to my exposed nudity, look nervously at my face. She's biting her upper lip a bit, and her gaze switches several times to my nudity. Smiling her way, I remain casual, enjoying the attention.

She shook her head then, before managing to speak, "Sorry, it's not every day you see a naked secretary. You are a secretary and not a prank, right?". To which Tiffany and I shared a laugh, looking a each other, before I chose to respond. "Yea, I'm a actually secretary here, it's no prank. I've just had a rather odd day, which necessitated that I work naked. Tiffany is not wearing much either, and she did it by choice. Now, who's outfit do you prefer?"

I watched as she smiled back, a gleam shining from her eyes, hesitating before managing to reply, "Honestly? Your's is more appealing, at least to me. I don't know seems more... honest?", and she giggled again, looking at each of us in turns. I felt Tiffany moving to stand behind me as I sat there, her hands now moving to the sides of my breasts, pressing on them a moment before cupping them from the sides, messaging them softly. I found myself giggling along, trying to remain casual, and thankfully the guest simply showed embarrassment from the sight, enjoying what she saw.

She giggled, her laughter growing louder as Tiffany cupped my exposed breasts in her hands, bouncing them lively for the guests. She does that several times before giving them a squeeze, and after a moment I manage. "Yes, I can se what you mean. Now, can I take it you have an appointment?", to which she giggled again, her cheeks heating up, looking away but unable to keep her gaze away.

"Ah right, of course! I'm here for a check-up. I need something called a sports check-up, I believe? I need it apparently to join the dance line on campus.", I smiled back, trying to do my best, despite the fact that Tiffany, far from being helpless, was actively playing with me. I asked questions and pulled up information, all the while the guest enjoyed the show Tiffany was putting on. I moaned a bit when Tiffany reached a hand down, but otherwise managed to remain professional. I was able to pull up that she was indeed scheduled for an examination, but she was early.

Tiffany clicked her tongue at that, before declaring, "I guess she simply has **** but to hang out with us, hmm? Come, I'm sure we can book her a little early, right?", and as she finished the thought, she used her hand to spread my right leg open wider, putting my already exposed nakedness even more on display, as she spread my legs open wide before them. The guests giggled again, managing to make out, "No, it's ok." and "I can just wait, honest.", which only caused Tiffany to laugh, "Oh, it won't be a problem, will it, neighbour?"

I paused, thinking. On one hand, checking a guest in too early can be bad, but then again it would get things moving, and besides, with Tiffany making a game out of making sure I was up to speed, I would surely not be the one to blame, right?