Naked Legal Ch. 02: The First Day

CHAPTER 2: THE FIRST DAY

The next morning I stepped out of the shower, drying myself, and looked into the mirror after wiping a large circle of fog from the surface. I looked at my body critically as if I was evaluating the finishing touches of a completed outfit. I raised my eyes from the reflection of my body and giggled at the eyes staring back at me. Except for a few items, this was my outfit for the day.

I had done the due diligence as Mr. Franklin said. I reviewed all the documents closely, evaluating not only the general description from the phrases but the nuances of the specific words where subtle changes can be manifest. There were no surprises in the wording, everything was as verbally described to me during the meeting. I had heard the words, but seeing them in print within a legally binding contract I was to sign and have countersigned by Mr. Franklin gave me a shiver. There were no tricky words to obscure the intention. My work would be as needed by Mr. Franklin and the team without the limitation of a title either as an attorney or something less. It clearly spelled out the only limitation of arguing in court and representing myself with a client.

The shiver-producing words were an entire section under a descriptive heading, NAKED LEGAL: I was to remain naked, except for stocking, heels, and jewelry while in the offices; I was to be available for the sexual pleasure of all members of the team at any time and in any way; I was to be sexually available to any member of the team outside of work with the approval of Mr. Franklin; I was to be sexually submissive to the team and primarily to Mr. Franklin who would represent ultimate control; all males would be referred to as 'sir' or 'Mr. last name'; all females would be referred to as 'ma'am' or 'Mrs. or Miss last name'; and, as reinforcement, I agreed to respond at any time, anyhow, anywhere, and anyone, as directed.

Reading the documents and allowing my mind to wander in the possibilities kept me in a state of stimulation. My body was continually flushed with arousal and excitement, my nipples were hard to the point of awareness, my pussy was drooling so I took a hand towel to sit on. The frustration was not being able to relieve the tension building within me.

The benefits package was astounding. There had been no discussion of salary or benefits and I had assumed being given a position where I could spend my days 'acting' as an attorney might compensate for a greatly reduced salary of a paralegal. I was wrong. The salary offer was more than I had previously been making and I was sure that wasn't a random figure. I felt sure he had done his diligence in all aspects of my previous career, including my compensation. Additionally, I was included in an office bonus plan, expense account, and clothing allowance. The clothing allowance surprised me and I made a mental note to ask about that since I wouldn't be wearing many.

I chose a business suit dress with black lace matching underwear, sheer black thigh-high stockings with lace elastic top, black patent leather 4-inch heels, and a string of black pearls and earrings for my first day. I placed the folder with the documents inside a box of personal items for my new office and desk. I would bring more during subsequent days as I decided how I would decorate in keeping with the others.

"Grace! Let me help you with that." I was balancing the box and purse on a raised knee as I tried to press the buzzer with an elbow. I turned my head to find Mark, the research geek, jogging down the hallway. He used his keycard, propped the door open with his foot and took the box from my arms, then held the door for me to pass through. Inside the small reception area, he put the box down on the coffee table and dug into his backpack. "Here, I made a card for you last night. I'll take the box inside and put it on your desk." He had the next door propped open when he turned, "Welcome to the team, Grace. It's going to be awesome, everyone is excited."

I looked at him and blushed, "Thank you, sir. I bet you're excited."

He stammered and blushed himself. "Noooooo... okay, sure, but I meant excited about your legal mind combined with the boss and what we're working on. It's going to be really exciting to be a part of."

I thanked him and it occurred to me how little I really did know about what the small group was working on. I was so focused on the 'other' part of my responsibilities the legal side was barely discussed except for the potential.

I had placed my purse on top of the box Mark took but kept the folder. I placed it on the coffee table and the new key card on top of it. I located the small closet I had been instructed to use. I reached behind my back to lower the zipper as I moved to the closet. I lowered the dress and stepped out of it, opened the door, and found several padded hangers intended for women's clothing. I smiled at the thought of Marjorie thinking of such detail and wondered how she fit into this sexually. I was getting aroused thinking about an older woman. I hung up my dress and reached behind for the snaps to my bra and was in the process of slipping it down my arms when the outside door opened. I turned my head to glance at the door to find Jake standing in the open door. My arousal jacked up another couple of notches at the appearance of the handsome, athletically large black man ogling me. It was too late to cover my breasts as the bra strap dropped to my fingers. I discretely sucked in a breath as I hung the garment on the same hanger as the dress, then turned to face him and the open door. I nervously looked from him to the door. I didn't know when I might be exhibited to others but assumed Mr. Franklin would desire it to be intentional and not accidental. He seemed to recover seeing my darting eyes and stepped fully into the reception room to allow the door to close on its own.

"Sorry, Grace. I didn't mean to... expose you like... WOW! You're stunning."

I blushed (again!?!), "Thank you, sir." My eyes went wide as he strode directly up to me, placed an index finger under my chin, and raised my chin and face up. He lowered his face and gently kissed me on the lips. I felt like the city waterworks had suddenly sprung a leak inside my pussy.

He smiled and stepped to the other door, "Welcome to the team, Grace."

I quickly stepped to him and stopped him with a touch on his arm and I shivered at the feel of his muscled, bare forearm. "Jake, why was everyone so sure I would be here this morning to accept the position?"

"The boss. He showed us yesterday when you followed his direction to become naked in his office before you even had a contract or understanding of the position." He stepped away from the door and put his hands on my shoulders. He was not afraid to touch me. "Grace, I don't know if you have any latent concerns about this or not. It would be natural to have them, but the boss is who he appears to be. You're a brilliant woman and a very sexual woman, which is a stimulating combination released together. You can trust the boss when he says he will fulfill your need to be complete, both your talented legal mind and your very, very sexy body." He winked at me, used his keycard, and disappeared into the main offices.

I turned to the open closet. I closed my eyes and allowed a long moan to escape. I slid my panties down my legs and sought someplace to hang them so they could dry out. That was when I noticed the full-length mirror on the inside surface of the door. I wondered if this was here for me to gain another reminder of what I was doing before entering the office. If so, it worked. I walked to the coffee table, took a tissue, and dabbed at my wet pussy, discarding it in the wastebasket next to the door.

As I passed through the door, I found Marjorie stepping from her office. She stopped and smiled. I awkwardly fumbled with the keycard and folder. She came up to me, took the card from my fingers and slipped it into the elastic of my stockings, then patted it.

She looked me in the eyes and her hands rose to cup my bare breasts. "I've been dying to touch these since I saw them yesterday." She lowered her face and kissed each nipple. I gasped and allowed a moan. I couldn't believe it. It was Marjorie who was the first to touch me intimately. She raised her face to mine and softly kissed my lips and she whispered against them, "I'm lesbian, Grace, and I would love to introduce you to my partner if that's okay."

I shivered. I didn't know what to expect from her, but this level of intimacy was a surprise. "I would be honored. Ma'am." It was all I could think of to say.

She smiled and took my hand and we started for Mr. Franklin's office. "I know she'll be delighted. It has been too long since we had an enthusiastic three-some." I shivered. I thought I knew what I was getting into, but this was... much more.

"Grace, good morning. I see you have decided to join the team", he said as he stood up at his desk. A smile crossed his face as his eyes scanned my nearly naked body. He shifted his gaze to Marjorie, "Thanks, Marjorie." She nodded and left. He indicated one of the chairs on the opposite side and I settled into it. "So, you did what I asked of you?"

"Yes, Sir. I read the documents very carefully and I am ready to sign them."

"Any issues or questions?"

I smiled, "I'm sure questions will arise regarding my duties as we get into this, but... one, yes." I held my hands out to the side, "Given my assigned uniform, what was the comment about 'clothing allowance' about?"

He chuckled, visibly relaxing. "At least, I can envision you going through a lot of stockings on your knees." I chuckled and felt my pussy begin the waterworks action, again. "But, seriously, there may be times when we will want you dressed in... hmmmm... outfits for occasions that would not fall under the description of business attire."

I nodded as if that made some kind of sense, much less that it meant anything to me. What kind of outfits or what kind of occasions?

He watched me sign and date the documents and he counter-signed each after me including the non-disclosure and confidentiality.

"In case you're curious, everyone in the office has also signed the same non-disclosure and confidentiality documents just like you. What happens between us and how we take this beyond the office affects all of us equally." I had been curious about that but wasn't sure I was in a position to push the issue. It was nice to realize he and they were on the same page as me.

"I want you to spend time with everyone today. Mark will assist you in getting your office set up and brief you on some of his activities. I want you to have a feel of Jake's activities in the past and his unique skills. Then, see Marjorie and she will get you started on open cases and clients that may resurface." I nodded, got up, and moved to the doorway. Doors didn't appear to be closed inside the office area. "Oh, Grace..." I stopped and turned at the door, half in and half out. "Did you also do what I asked? Refrain from pleasuring yourself?"

"Yes, Sir."

He smiled, "I suspect you'll find relief soon."

I blushed. God, how can I be blushing while naked on my first day at work when I fully knew what was in store for me. Yet, I did and it was like a rush of arousal and anticipation. I poked my head back into his office.

"Sir... could I perhaps do something for you..."

He was quiet for a moment, looked at his desk phone, then back at me. "I have to make a phone call now that might take a while, but..." He smiled, "Maybe something I've never had the pleasure of, though." He pushed his chair back and looked under his desk.

I caught on immediately. I walked to his side of the desk and crawled into the space where his legs would be. He stood up and loosened his pants, pulled his soft cock from his pants and boxers, and sat back on the chair, scooting it forward. I settled into the small area and took his soft cock in my hand, bringing my mouth to the head. I licked the end, kissed it, and took the crown into my mouth with a gentle suck. I heard a soft 'mmmm' from above and I smiled. I could feel him reaching with his upper body and thought he was retrieving a contact from his computer, then the sound of buttons on the phone.

"Jack! Hey, thanks for agreeing to talk at this time. How are you doing? The firm doing well?" He listened for a while, laughed and, "Golf? Wow, well... maybe I should have stayed where I was. No time for golf lately for me." A lot of laughing. It was weird to be sucking the growing cock of a man on the phone with a business associate but that his cock was rapidly growing with the ministrations of my mouth was satisfying that even with the distraction I was being effective.

"Jack, before we get into that other thing, I want to say that I've hired a new associate. She just started today, but I can tell you she's already getting her hands around things in the office." A pause. "Oh, yes, she's someone I'll have assisting me frequently." I pulled my mouth off his cock. He was talking about me to someone about starting to work for him and I was naked under his desk and giving him a blowjob. "Just a minute, Jack."

He peeked under the desk with the phone pressed into his chest, "Weird, huh?" He scooted his chair back to me and I engulfed his cock to the back of my throat. "Ohhhh... what?.... No, nothing... that was her now. I couldn't feel better about a new hire than about her. I'll tell you, she's going to take a load off me very quickly." I gulped at the comment but didn't release his cock and pushed the head into my throat and swallowed, feeling my throat muscles milking his cock.

Over the next few minutes, his cock became rigid and pulsed. Despite the diversion of his phone call, he was quickly approaching a climax. Then, "Sorry, just a minute, sorry..." He pushed back into his chair and his hips tensed. I followed his slight movement and kept his cock well in my mouth, sucking and stroking it until he erupted in my mouth. He shot two thick ropes of cum to the back of my mouth. I then sucked him dry and licked any residual from the head of his cock.

He pushed his chair back and I crawled out. When he stood, I tucked his softening cock back into his boxers and closed his slacks, zipping him up, and buckling his belt. He put his hand over the mouthpiece and lean forward. I took his face in my hands and kissed him deeply.

Softly, he said, "My God, Grace. That was amazing."

I blew him another kiss as I walked to the door. I turned back to him and he covered the mouthpiece, again. "I see what you mean about needing lots of stockings." He suppressed a laugh.

I was walking toward my new office, a new swagger in my walk when Mark came up behind me.

"That must have been interesting." I looked at him puzzled. "I was looking for you and poked my head into the boss's office. He pointed under his desk." He was watching me closely. I laughed.

"Very interesting, indeed." I put my palm up in the air, "But, I made him cum." He laughed and gave me a high-five. It was almost shocking to me how comfortable I felt with all this. I was naked in the office, just gave my boss a blowjob, and was now walking to my office with another man who must be having similar thoughts.

In my office, I found my box of personal items on the credenza behind the desk. The difference in desks was immediate. Unlike the others, this desk was a glass top on legs... completely open from the sides and front and visible through the top. It appeared they set this office up with confidence they were getting me to occupy it.

Mark had me sit in the chair behind the desk and assisted me in locating all the electronics to the locations I found most convenient and comfortable. Then, he walked me through the computer applications with passwords, network, and directories for the case file, and the directory for my personal files. He did the same thing with the new business smartphone. He then walked me through identifying the various network printers and the personal printer in my office.

All the while he roamed from directly behind me to the other side of the desk depending on the need for privacy as when I established my passwords. At almost any time I glanced at him, though, his verbal attention in providing direction was on what we were doing, but his eyes were often on some part of my exposed body. I had never realized how often my legs naturally parted when I concentrated at my desk, but at this desk, I became very aware of my legs and lap being clearly in view from above. It seemed that I was forever being aroused by the constant reminder of my condition and, with it, the reminder of what I could expect. The anticipation of the next sexual activity I was promised had also done a tremendous job of keeping my body turned on and my pussy in a steady state of wetness.

When we had been through what he had set up for me, he stepped away from the desk and looked down at me, his eyes dropping frequently over my body. It was weird. In almost any other situation, to be so brazenly ogled by someone would have me feeling upset; suddenly, maybe because of the condition I had accepted, I only felt arousal by it. I wondered if I would ever become conditioned to it and it would only be as natural as being dressed. I hoped not; I hoped it would always remain arousing.

I considered Mark. I leaned back in my chair. My legs had crossed as a self-conscious reaction to the exposure. Mark was very much a geeky-type personality but he was not a nerd. He loved his gadgets and electronics and the pursuit of answers, but he was not awkward socially. But, he did appear to have a tendency toward introversion. I wanted him to be as comfortable with all of this as anyone else in the office. I smiled at the thought of what that meant to me.

I stood from the desk and approached him. His eyes wandered over my body as I approached, just like I anticipated. I stepped into his personal space and shyly looked from his chest to his face.

"Thank you, for all your assistance, Mark."

"Uhmmmm... it's what... what I do here. You're welcome."

I put my arms around his neck and pulled our bodies together and our faces inches from each other. "I want to thank you, Mark. You know what Mr. Franklin expects from me... for all of you." He nodded. I could see it in his eyes, he certainly knew but wasn't the aggressive type. "This is my first day." I acted shy, again. Finally, looking back into his eyes. "This is going to become more comfortable, but maybe we have to intentionally break the ice." He smiled and nodded. I felt the least intimidated by Mark and, as a result, I felt the most comfortable being forward with him. Mr. Franklin was... Mr. Franklin; Jake was intimidating in so many physical ways; and, Marjorie was someone I had never experienced or known, a comfortable and outgoing lesbian.

With my arms around his neck, I closed the inches separating us and kissed him. The first was tentative and testing. He responded with a kiss of his own. He took me in his arms with a more passionate kiss and his hands wandered over my bare skin to my butt cheeks. I pulled back and smiled at him. He watched me and any uncertainty previously reflected on his face had evaporated. I smiled at him and my fingers began unbuttoning his short-sleeved shirt. When my finger reached the bottom, they began working on his belt and pants, unzipping his fly, my fingers slipping inside to touch his semi-hard cock.

He was responding by prying his shoes off and pulling his unbuttoned shirt from his body. I sank to my knees as I pulled his loosened pants and undershorts down his thighs to expose a nice average-sized cock growing in hardness in my fingers. I felt it twitch with the first touch of my lips and tongue to it. I took it into my mouth, just the head, and felt it grow. My hands dropped to assist him in removing his feet from his pants. I sucked more intentionally, occasionally glancing up at him. In minutes, his cock was hard and I was feeling my juices running from my pussy. The frustration of following Mr. Franklin's edict to not pleasure myself, being naked, and sucking him while on his phone conversation all had me at a fever-pitch of need and arousal.