Around 11:30, the doorbell rang, and she remembered her appointment. She had a moment of panic when she realized she was still naked! She felt a flood of relief when saw yesterday’s neglected sun dress still hanging over the edge of the couch. She hurried to the door, shouting “Just a second!”
She pulled the sun dress over her head, and hurriedly smoothed it into place. She opened the door to a pretty redhead in a business suit and greeted her new agent.
“Hi Tami, thanks for meeting me on such short notice.”
“Glad to meet you Tricia, come on in.”
Soon Tami was giving her a tour of the condo, and working out details with Tricia. They arranged for Tricia to return in two days with a photographer, to give Tami some time to fully prepare for it. She gave Tricia an extra set of keys so they could do what they needed while she worked.
As Tami closed the door behind Tricia, her eyes fell on the bands of clear glass on either side of her front door. She felt a little jolt, realizing that she’d probably given her real estate agent a full view of her naked body. With a rueful smile, she pulled off the dress and went back to work.
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A couple of days later, after letting Tami know first, Tricia showed up at the condo with a photographer in tow. They spent the morning staging rooms and taking lot of pictures. When they got to the bedroom, Tricia opened the closet for the photographer and was a little puzzled at how few clothes she found. Thinking back to the brief glimpse she had of her client through the glass, she was a little intrigued, if not entirely surprised. As the photographer moved to the bathroom, she surreptitiously checked the dresser drawers, again intrigued by their emptiness.
You naughty girl… she thought with a little smile.
When the photographer was finished in the bathroom, she told him she needed to use it, closed the door, and on a whim, removed her clothes. She took a couple of pictures in of herself in the mirror and sent them off to her husband, who had been trying to encourage her to be more daring. The scandalous act of stripping in her client’s house, with a colleague working in another room left her incredibly excited. She quickly got dressed again, but left the underwear off. She found herself with a dilemma: she couldn’t just stuff them in her purse, which she’d left downstairs on the coffee table.
She held her breath for a second, and opened the door. When she saw her photographer wasn’t in the room, she stepped out, feeling the cool air on her moistening pussy. She was about to make a beeline for the stairs, to go and get her purse, when she heard him coming back towards her.
In a panic, she opened the empty underwear drawer, and quickly dropped her bra and panties inside, turning to the door as he entered.
“Everything all right?” he asked.
“Fine, sorry, where are we?”
“I think I have everything I need.”
“Great!”
Inwardly, she began to feel a sense of dread as she realized that she wasn’t going to be able to retrieve her underwear without getting caught. She played along, and left with her photographer. Her mind was racing, but she and the photographer had a busy schedule that day, and she really didn’t know how she was going to get back retrieve her clothes.
Mentally kicking herself at her crazy impulse, she left for their next appointment, and called Tami to let her know they were finished in the condo.
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A couple of days later, Tricia came back when Tami was finished with to meet with her about the pictures, and discuss how they’d market the condo. Tami greeted her warmly at the door, and noted that Tricia seemed a little nervous. It might have been her imagination, but it also seemed that her breasts were swaying a bit freer than the last time they’d met.
Tricia was worried that Tami would be angry, but she seemed to be oblivious to Tricia’s actions. She really liked the short coral colored dress that Tami was wearing, which showed off her bare back, and surprising amount of leg. She felt self conscious of her own lack of underwear, even though it was somewhat less obvious due to the opaque burgundy blouse and knee length black skirt.
The meeting concluded, with all the pictures approved, Tami excused herself for a minute, and left the room. When she returned, she was carrying Tricia’s missing bra and panties.
Tricia gasped and turned a deep crimson at the realization that she had been caught.
“I’m so sorry! If you want to fire me, I completely understand!”
Tami placed the underwear on the table next to Tricia’s laptop and gave her a smile.
“I admit I was a little surprised when I opened the drawer, since I don’t own any of those. My tits aren’t as big as yours either.”
Tricia hid her face in her hands.
“I’m so embarrassed. I’ve never done anything like that in my life.”
“I notice you’ve kept it up. It’s kind of addicting, isn’t it? Do you think your coworkers have noticed?”
“I don’t see them that often, but my husband has definitely gotten more attentive.” She said with a soft laugh.
Tami reassured her she wasn’t angry, more amused. She explained why she was selling the condo. She told Tricia that considering that she was going to be working full time at a nudist resort, she started getting rid of clothes she no longer needed.
“I can hardly complain at anyone else’s clothes, can I? On that note though, do you mind if I make myself comfortable?” Tricia hesitated a second, but then nodded, and Tami lifted the short dress over her head, showing that she wore nothing under it.
“Ah. So much better, I’ve really started to enjoy this feeling. You’re welcome to join me. Don’t be bashful on my part.” She sat down in a chair opposite Tricia and crossed her legs.
Tricia had a brief moment of panic, but she felt her fingers unbuttoning the silk blouse as if they had a will over their own. When the last button was undone, she took the blouse off, folded it neatly and placed it on the table next to her damning underwear.
While Tami admired her large, firm breasts, she backed the chair away from the table and stood up. She reached for the zipper, and slowly lowered it, feeling the tightly clinging skirt loosen from her body. She pulled at both sides of the skirt, and felt it drop down her ass, exposing her thin landing strip of red hair above her pussy. She stepped out of it and placed it next to her other clothes. With a nervous smile at her client, she sat down at the table, fully conscious of her achingly stiff nipples.
“It’s so much better with this all out in the open. I was getting tired of reaching for clothes when you visited. If it’s not too weird for you, I’d prefer all our meetings are conducted like this.”
With a nervous laugh, Tricia agreed. The entire idea was crazy, but the feeling she had sitting naked with her client more than made up for it.
Now that they were finished with business, Tami excitedly share details of the resort with her. She was eager to bounce ideas about how to market the resort. Tricia was soon caught up in the project, and quickly forgot her state of undress.