When she made it into her office, she undressed completely as told and sat down to do her work. It came to a close call a couple of times before lunch hour, but everyone was so busy with work that they hardly paid attention to the fact that -- even with the blinds open -- she was sitting at her desk with her breasts on display.
As lunch hour came, she put her coat on as instructed and only unbuttoned the coat's buttons when she reached half into the path and then she left it like that and began to run. She was somewhat happy that with the chill, the park was virtually almost empty. She didn't know however that she'd be so worked up about the run and the threat of being seen completely nude at a local park at the end of it that she had to sit in a quiet place and masturbate. Inside her head, she felt horrified at the idea that she had in fact masturbated twice at a rock where there was the potential of being seen and had reached orgasm that twice.
When she returned to her office building, she did as the day before and washed herself at the bathroom counter. Then she made her way into her office and undid her coat. She sat and began to work.
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On her way home in the subway, she felt so tired from being at work and constantly aroused from being exposed to the probability of being seen by an abnormal amount of people that she almost forgot to do the last part of her bet. Seeing as it was completely dark outside, no one noticed her walking home in the nude. So she got home free without any complications.
It was when she made her way to her room that she noticed something was wrong. Yet, all she did was go take a shower, dry off and sleep completely as she were.
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When she awoke that Saturday, she was so glad she didn't have to go to work that she yawned and tried to go back to sleep. Tried, being the key word here because soon after that her cellphone buzzed and she groaned. It wasn't a text message this time around.
"Hello?" -- she asked tiredly.
"Ah Camille! For today, your order is a rather simple one. I'm only calling you to let you know not to worry about your clothes. I have them and will give them back to you when the contract has run its course. Bye bye." -- and then she hung up.
She was instantly awake and she ran to her closet to take a look. It was as she had said... every one of her demure clothing had been traded for very revealing clothes. Even worse was the fact that every stitch of underwear was also gone from her closet. Only a few revealing thongs were left. She was so horrified that she screamed.
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When she calmed down, she went over and found an envelope pasted on her mirror and she forlornly cried again as she read the simple but very detailed order. Wear a long gray T-shirt and nothing underneath. Go shopping, running, whatever it is you do on a Saturday wearing only that long gray T-shirt and sneakers. Have fun!
She groaned in dismay. She almost didn't want to leave her apartment, but she knew she had to go to the market to get some food. So off she went. Treading carefully but knowing that sooner or later she'd end up exposing her flesh.
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Her exposure came when she was at the dairy part of the supermarket where she had to squat to get the milk she liked. Since she wore sunglasses even to the store, she didn't noticed how in doing so she had exposed her pretty pussy lips to a man next to her. She had to tug the hem of the T-shirt down and this time she noticed how many men in her vicinity were openly staring back at her. She blushed heavily and hurried on with her shopping. Due to the fact that she was virtually nude beneath the gray long sleeved T-shirt -- it just about reached the end of her fanny -- that she didn't noticed that whenever she had to reach the high shelves for the item that she usually used, those men from the dairy section had been following her to take a more thorough look at her. Had she even bothered to notice this, she would have noticed a couple of them taking pictures of her pussy from beneath the hem with their camera phones. As she didn't own a car, she had not noticed -- even though it was chilly -- that due to the fact that her bags were made of paper and that she had to grab them from beneath or risk the opportunity for them to be ripped apart -- when she squatted a little to get them in an encompassing embrace, her T-shirt had come up as well leaving her nude from the waist down. Many men and women got a good look of her bubble-shaped butt and some even got to glimpse how her clitoris peaked out from her major labia. If she noticed this new event at all, no one was wiser of it.
When she got home, and she put her groceries on the table; it was then she realized that she had walked at least ten blocks with her fanny and her pussy completely exposed to the elements. With her face thoroughly suffused with blood, she decided the hell with it and stripped completely. She put her groceries away and sat down to organize her stuff. It was when she couldn't help it anymore -- she was that bored! -- that she put the T-shirt on and decided to go for a walk. The sun was heading down signaling the end of the day and she decided that nothing else could go wrong and for once nothing did and she got home without exposing herself to the crowd. Although deep within her mind -- as she lay down on her bed nude after having a hot bath and toweling off -- it was a damn shame that the crowd didn't get to see her magnificent breasts on display.
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On Sunday it was a different story. She had been told to go in only a bikini bottom -- a very tight and almost see through bikini bottom -- to the beach with only a towel as cover up. She used the subway and took her beach bag containing sunscreen, sunglasses and maybe a light jacket if it got too cold. It wasn't summer by any means and there were still more people at the 'regular' beach than she normally would have thought it possible.
Acting like it was nothing she put the towel on the sand bearing her perky pert nipples that due to the wind and the thought of being exposed to the crowd like this made them stand at attention, and quickly sat down on it. She put sunscreen on and began to read. When the sun was at its zenith, she decided that enough was enough. She braved the crowd and went to the beach to swim. Once she was there she began to swim, but since said bikini bottoms were tied on each side, she didn't noticed when the strings began to loosen up on their own. Marlene had forgotten to tell her that the bikini was designed in a way that when confronted with salty water, the strings at the side would loosen up and shrink. The more time in contact with the sea water, the more the material would shrink until in the end it would disappear completely. That being said, when a particular strong wave came Camille's way, said bikini got lost in the sea and she was left completely naked at a regular beach. It was sad to know that since there was a notice being given to everyone who arrived early at the beach -- that particular beach that Camille was told to go -- no one said anything although they did ogled at the pretty naked woman who didn't notice that she was completely naked. The reason she didn't notice was due to the fact that the bikini had no inner lining that when she stepped into the sea, she felt the water as if she had entered it naked which when she made her way out of it she was naked.
She went to eat some food and was glad to be told -- although she felt a bit embarrassed about it -- that for such luscious breasts being exposed, they wouldn't charge her for it. She naively didn't realized that she was completely exposed and that even as she felt aroused at the lustful stares of the men -- and some of the women too -- at the beach and she felt her pussy lips open up and her clitoris -- sometimes she was ashamed of how when aroused even slightly -- peeked out standing out like a small and thin two inch cock. She tried to be discreet when trying to look around and see if she may or may not find someone she might have known. Ever since the beginning of the trip she had worried over finding someone who knew her from the office but was surprisingly not found by any coworkers or friends.
