Her employees
We were on an isolated beach, where some folks stripped off while others remained clothed. Far enough from home that we probably wouldn't be discovered by anyone we knew, as she held a very responsible position in our community. Once on the beach, we chose a hidden cove, stripped off and stretched out on our blanket. Exhausted from the long drive, she fell asleep while I read a book. She on her back, legs wide apart, knees slightly elevated. All was very private and quiet. While she was still asleep, one leg loosely flung over mine, three couples approached along the shoreline, all clothed. As they got closer, I recognised them as two members of her staff and their spouses, and two more of her employees. GF knew them all professionally; I knew them only through her. As they got closer, they recognised me and walked straight up to us. GF was still asleep, legs splayed out, one leg over me, preventing me from moving to reach for a covering. They engaged me in conversation, and all I could do was remain in place and chat with them as the six stood there looking down at our nakedness. They unfolded their beach chairs in an arc around our feet, obviously intending to stay for a while. Conversation was polite, nothing about us being nude and them clothed, nothing about how they could have counted her pubic hairs if they'd wanted to, nothing about now knowing what their boss's clitoris looks like, nothing about my growing erection; they were just out for a seaside hike.
She eventually woke up, was startled to see her employees there. She covered up. She still wishes they hadn't had so much time to study her naked body, as she has to see them every day and direct their work.
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