I had worked with Janet for a number of years as a technical consultant. This legal case appeared to be no different than any other of the cases where I had done product liability testing for her. She had won enough and made enough money at it that when this particular case called for a my deposition on a particular day, she had no problem flying us there in her twin engine Cesna. The flight had been long, but at least her good looks and company made it pleasant. Janet was tall and slim, her height just touching six foot and I guessed her weight at something one thirty. I had never seen her in anything other than a skirt or slacks business outfit, usually with a light colored silk blouse. The flight up was no different, and I enjoyed very much watching her nylon encased legs work the rudder pedals as her skirt hiked up a few extra inches as we flew.
The night in the hotel was uneventful, a long evening going over my testimony and a list of questions she expected the opposing attorney to ask me. I would have loved to climb into the sack with her, but it was separate adjoining rooms for a long night in a hotel bed.
I woke in the morning and dressed in slacks and a polo shirt after a quick shower and shave. As I headed for the door to meet Janet for breakfast, I noticed a paper that had been put under the door. It was on hotel stationary and stated that all guests are advised that once outside the hotel, they were required to adhere to the NND dress code according to some city code. That dress code limited dress to hats, shoes, socks and appropriate accruements required for conducting business.
I was mystified, and wondered if this were some kind of ploy by the opposition in the case to confuse us. It wouldn't be the first time some bright young attorney tried something unusual to muddle the technical expert. The whole idea was to trip you up in your deposition to give wrong or multiple different answers to essentially the same questions.
I knocked on Janet's door and held the sheet out for her as she opened it, looking as professional and as good as ever.
"Yes, I got one too. I'm not really sure what it means. I thought I would check with the desk on the way down to breakfast." She said in response to my query.
"Sounds good." I said as I stared at a young couple walking past us completely naked, the young ladies very large breasts swinging enticingly as they went past.
Janet closed the door and we followed the couple down the hall to the steps and headed down to the lobby.
"This is really odd." Janet said as we walked toward the front desk, the majority of the patrons in the small restaurant naked, along with the waitresses, who were wearing nothing but their small aprons. "Excuse me, can you tell me what is going on?" Janet asked the nude young lady behind the desk.
"Yes maam. This is National Nude Day. The city passed an ordinance three years ago that anyone in public must be appropriately undressed."
"You are kidding, right?" Janet asked the young lady seriously while I looked out the front door at the nude or nearly nude people walking down the street.
"No maam. Completely serious." She replied.
"Thank you." Janet said, turning to leave the counter. "Well, let's go get breakfast and think about this." She said to me, walking toward the small restaurant.
We ate a light breakfast from the buffet, and sat at the table pondering the situation.
"Ok. This is obviously meant to throw you off." Janet said quietly. "They clearly had to know about this, why else this one town and this one day?"
"Yeah, but what do we do about it?"
"Not much we can do. If we don't show up, you are in violation of a subpoena. I wondered why they subpoenaed your testimony instead of just scheduling it like any normal attorney. This way we have to show or not use your testimony."
"Can we just dress after we get there?"
"Apparently not. They chose the courthouse, which as I read this sheet, is a public place and subject to the rules."
"Wont we get arrested for indecent exposure?"
"Apparently they suspended all indecent exposure laws with the exception of those involving children."
"So what do we do?"
"Got anything against working naked?" she asked with a crooked grin.
"I suppose not."
"Well, then I guess we go upstairs and take off our clothes." She said getting up and leaving a tip on the table.
I got up and followed her upstairs, where we went to our separate rooms to get undressed. It didn't take me long, shedding all my clothes and replacing my black socks and dress shoes with a pair of athletic socks and shoes I normally wore for comfort. I walked to the adjoining door and knocked.
"Come!" Janet called from behind the closed door.
I pushed the door open and stepped in, stopping in my tracks. Janet was bent over, her firm ass sticking out at me, along with her clearly visible outer pussy lips. Her ass was tanned everywhere except a small triangle of creamy white barely wider than the cleft between her cheeks. I stood and stared at her pussy as she rolled the second of her stockings down her leg and then pulled the rolled material off her foot. She stepped back into her three inch heels and turned to face me, now naked except for her shoes. Her tits were large and firm, easily a large c cup with little droop. her nipples, resting in the middle of two large dark areola, started to harden as I stared at the small triangles of creamy white skin that set off her areola so clearly. The rest of her body was uniformly tanned and extremely well shaped. I allowed my eyes to trail down her body to her completely shaved pussy, making my dick grow even harder at the thought of what it would be like to lick or fuck her hairless pussy.
"Well, I can see you like what you see." She said quietly, as she stared back at my growing dick.
"I'm sorry. I guess I wasn't prepared for just how gorgeous you look naked." I replied, trying to will my dick down.
"Well, thank you. That was a very nice compliment!" she said as she turned and picked up her briefcase. "Shall we?"
"I suppose so." I said, following her out, leaving my room key and wallet in my room.
We walked side by side out into the street, a lot of naked bodies bustling around as if it were completely natural to be naked. Some guys sported hard dicks, but most seemed immune. I was kind of wishing I was immune, since I felt a bit obvious, which was made worse by the lingering looks from the ladies.
"You seem to be attracting a bit of attention." Janet teased with a smile.
"Sorry." I said quietly.
"That wasn't a complaint." She said as she strode along on her heels, her beautiful full tits wiggling enticingly. "Women like to be envied!"
It was only a couple more blocks to the courthouse, where we turned and went in, thankfully.
