I could feel how hard he was as he pressed up against me in the elevator. Trying not to be obvious, I smiled and glanced down at the floor. One of the women who had stepped on to the elevator asked him the time.
I wanted to take him in my arms, I wanted to feel him, I wanted to fuck him right then and there.
The same woman who had asked the time commented on my beautiful smile. I blushed, if she knew why I was smiling she may not have given such a nice compliment.
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2 comments:
yeah right what BS. Nobody talks this much in the elevator
Maybe it's just you. Considered that thought?
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