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I'm in an office building. I call for and enter an elevator going down (the elevator's going down I'm not yet.) I'm the only one in the elevator. I punch the button for the basement. On the next floor, the elevator stops and picks up a number of people, including a lady who stands right in front of me. Again, the elevator stops to pick up more people until it is jammed full. The lady in front of me backs up tightly against me, her ass gently swaying against my crotch. My dick begins to harden.

She turns her head, looks at me, smiles, then faces the door again. I begin to feel her hand rubbing against my thigh. She feels my semi hardness against her nicely rounded ass. I just stand still and enjoy. Then her hand begins to move, ever so slowly. She is trying to get her hand between our bodies. I press my ass tighter against the rear of the elevator, allowing her hand to slide over to the inside of my thigh. Her fingertips are just barely brushing the tip of my now quite hard organ. I move my eyes and see that no one is paying any attention to us. Moving gently, so as not to draw any curious glances, I move both of my hands around her hips and place them just below her waist. I gently pull her tighter against me. She responds by squeezing my dick with her fingers.

I take her arm and place it behind me, on the cheeks of my ass. She places her other hand on my ass also, and begins to slowly grind her ass against my hardness. We are now on the first floor and everyone exits the elevator except the lady and me. The elevator continues down to the basement. She doesn't change her position at all, and continues to rotate and grind her tight ass against my crotch. I move my hands down to feel her pussy. Even through the fabric of her dress, I can feel the heat she has generated between her legs.

The elevator stops. The door doesn't open. We both wait, her hands still on my ass, and my hands still on her pussy. I hear someone outside saying, "The door is stuck, go get the maintenance man." The lady whispers to me, "This happens occasionally. We'll be out in about 5 minutes. In the meantime, don't say anything. They'll work more quickly to get us out if they think someone is stuck in here. Just be quiet and enjoy." She continues to press the back side of her body against my body, never turning around.

I move her hands from her pussy, place them against the cheeks of her ass, and gently push her forward, just a little. Then I reach down and move her right hand from behind me and place it on my hot, hard, dick. She begins to slowly rub her hand up and down the length of my dick, while I reach around in front of her and again place my hands on her pussy. I let my left hand glide slowly up the front of her body until her left breast is in my hand. I can feel that she isn't wearing a bra. Her soft, supple firmness feels so good to my palm. I unbutton her top buttons and reach my hand inside her dress. Taking her right breast into my hand, I gently massage and squeeze it, letting my fingers and my palm flick over her nipple, feeling it begin to protrude.

Meanwhile, her right hand is continuing to rub my dick, squeezing it from time to time. My other hand is massaging her hot pussy through her skirt. Something inside of me tells me not to try to get my hand under her skirt the extra bending necessary may break the spell. I begin nibbling on her ear. Both of us are breathing heavily. My dick is so hard her hand on it making it feel so good. Her tit in my hand is one of the nicest I have ever felt not too large not too small firm, yet soft. Her nipple is really standing out now, quite hard.

I whisper to her that I want her to turn around so that I can see her. She gently squeezes my dick and says, "No, it's better this way." Then, we hear someone beginning to pry the elevator doors open. She moves away from me, straightens up her clothing, and stands staring straight ahead until the door opens.

There is a tall, good looking gentleman standing in front of the elevator. "Hi, Uncle Jim" She says. "Thanks for picking me up." They walk away together, and I'm left standing there with a hard on and have to walk that way to my car. But, that night, getting undressed for bed, emptying my pockets, I find a note in my hip pocket with her name and phone number and "call me" written on it.

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