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Nackt im Krankenhaus

... can't believe it. I have to wait out here for two hours. Oh God. I hope the other offices are all away as well."

"It's worse than that," she heard. "Security patrols the building all the time, but they are extremely strict during lunch hours. Nobody is allowed to loiter in the corridor. Last month, I locked myself out, and they insisted I leave, even though they knew I was working in that office."

"Oh, no," she sobbed, the tears starting to form in her eyes. She clung to him, wondering what would happen.

"There's one possibility if you can face it, and if we are very lucky," David murmured, quietly. His arms gently encircled her, and suddenly she felt safer. "You can't stay here and you can't go home. We can't go to a restaurant - particularly one with a strict dress code." She giggled in spite of herself. "There is a bar about one block away that has strippers at night. They don't have any dancers during the lunch hour at the moment, but they would not be totally freaked by a nude girl. The food is reasonable. What do you say? My treat!"

She held him tightly as she thought about it. Walk on the city streets during noon rush hour. Go to a strip club. Eat lunch naked. She shivered. She felt frightened, but was also tremendously excited. Her nipples, which had sunk back earlier, popped out again with a vengeance. David felt them press into his chest, and couldn't help but smile. Maria had been right. Leila was actually enjoying the thought of the exposure. He ...

... would carry out Maria's plan.

"I g- guess I'll have to t-try it," she stuttered. "I really don't think I have any choice." She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then let go of David and stepped back. "But... I want to stay hidden as long as possible, could we walk down?" David nodded to her and she turned and walked back down the corridor to the exit door.

As she stepped through the firedoor onto the staircase, David held the door open and asked: "Are you sure? Once this door closes, there is no turning back."

"I know," she replied. "Let's go." And she started down the stairs. David followed her, watching those firm buns undulate in front of him. The sight was having a definite effect on him that he couldn't will away, so he reached down and adjusted his jeans to make himself more comfortable and to try to hide his erection.

Soon they arrived at ground level. As she stepped up to the door that would lead into the lobby, she felt suddenly shy again.

"The strip bar is situated across the street halfway down the next block. I think we'd better cross at the lights, you don't want to be stopped for jaywalking."

She nodded, shuddering, and took a deep breath. Pulling the door open she stepped into the lobby, followed closely by David. She looked around this huge open space, hundreds of people were in this one room. She took another deep breath and realized that there were only about 20 people, about an equal number of men and women. But it sure felt like a lot ...