After installing new LED light bulbs over the sales counter and disposing of the old bulbs in the outside trash bin, I moved my efforts to the open bay office area. Jan had the cubicle behind Jennifer, so I chose her area next. Setting up the ladder to start changing bulbs, it became obvious that with my 4-foot-tall partitions removed, Jan's view into my work space from her cubicle will be almost as good as Jennifer's.
As I mentioned earlier, Jan is the one person who stirs the office. She is also the most sexually suggestive. Jan is around 5'-6", 100 pounds. Short blonde hair. A firm B cup. Slim. Trim. Good figure. Today, she was wearing a collared shirt and yoga pants that showed a hint of camel toe. If anyone else signed an opportunity to be naked at work, it would be Jan.
Since I was in her area, it was her job keep me from falling, choosing the same 'handles' that JoAnn and Margaret had chosen...my cock and balls. The only difference was that when I had my arms over my head, she would choose to put my cock in her mouth. That was a pleasant surprise the first couple of times! Needless to say, I took my time relamping her area.
Even though it was just two more boxes of old bulbs, Pat insisted I take the old bulbs to the trash, for another NIP opportunity. So...out the door I went. Jan's 'help' had kept me semi-erect, but I started to calm down as the warmth of the outdoors and the initial fear of being arrested, took over. Plus, the hot asphalt under my feet was a constant reminder of my unclothed state! I did notice that the mid-day traffic was picking up, making me a bit more cautious. My luck seemed to run out when a woman in a tall SUV pulled up beside me, just as I tossed the boxes into the dumpster.
"Hey, big boy," came a sweet voice from inside the vehicle. "I know it's warm today, but aren't you kind of under dressed?"
Having just thrown my only option for coverage into the trash, I just decided to go with the flow. "No," I joked. "I really just hate clothes! Plus, I'm working on my tan. Are you sure you don't want to join me?"
"As much fun as that sounds." She replied, "I'll need to give you a raincheck. Seriously, though. Why are you out here naked? Don't get me wrong, you are definitely easy on the eyes. Is this a dare, or something?"
Emboldened, I sided up to the vehicle, to shield my stiffening rod at least partially from her view. "No," I answered. "Nothing like that. I have a clothing optional contract at my work here. Please don't be upset. I didn't mean to be so flippant with my answer. I'm sorry if my nudity offended you."
The woman, theatrically leaned out the window, raising her sunglasses, as if to get a better view of my now totally erect cock. "Offended," she said dryly? "Hell, I just wished my boyfriend's cock looked as good as yours right now! By all indications, you must love your work!"
"Step back," she commanded. "Let me get a better look at you."
Doing as I was told, I stepped far enough back for her to open her door. "Turn around," she continued. "Let me get the full effect."
Sensually licking her lips as I slowly turned, she finally said, "good enough to eat! Wanna go to lunch?"
"As much as I'd like to, I have more work to do before lunch. Thanks for the offer. I will tell you that this is a permanent dress code for me. If you come this way often, you may see all of me again."
"This just became my new, favorite scenic route," she exclaimed, as she closed the door and drove off...
As I reentered the office, Pat asked, "what were you doing out there? You're rock hard again!"
"Just talking to my admiring public!"
"By the look of your erection, they were more than admiring," Pat suggested.
I just chuckled...