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The Elevator had shuddered to a stop. I turned and looked at the control panel -- elevators don't just stop working. But all the lights were dark. I went to open the compartment that held the emergency phone, trying hard to ignore the effect Rebecca was having on me. "I'm sure it's nothing," she said. She was a contralto, with a voice best suited for smoky jazz and whispers in your ear. "Uh, yeah..." I picked the molded plastic phone up -- it was cold, or I was warm. No noise came from the receiver. "Guess it doesn't work." "Mmmm." She leaned up against the wall of the elevator, crossing her grey stockinged legs. Her eyebrow was arched, and she set her mouth into a pout. "Well," she purred, "I guess we'll have to wait." I could swear she was coming onto me -- but I knew the combination of my dreams about the girl back in the Trifoil cafe and her own sensual presence were probably clouding my reactions. I turned, somewhat hesitantly, to the front of the elevator and pushed the Alarm button. Again, nothing happened. Fear began to tighten around my heart. I know, you'd probably rejoice at the thought of being in a stopped elevator with a beautiful, sexy woman. Me, I was worried about being caught between floors with no way to tell anyone. I never claimed to be bright, or brave. I felt her, then. Not physically -- she didn't touch me -- but her warmth was near my back. I felt her hands touch the back of my shirt. They were running up and down it, tracing her nails in the small of my back -- just hard enough to be felt through the cotton blend. I'd love to say I immediately responded. Sorry -- I think I made a gurgling noise. I certainly didn't turn around. Her hands, firmer now, ran up my back and over my shoulders. They curved over my back and pressed into the muscles between the top of my chest and the bones of my shoulders. They massaged, and pulled. I took an unbalanced step back. She was there, molding the fluid curves of her body to me and pressing her knees into the backs of mine. My legs bucked, and she was supporting me with her body. It was strong and muscular -- I had no doubt she was stronger than I was. Her nails ran deliciously up and down my chest, sending tingling sensations down my spine, and an almost painful rush through my body. I could feel myself growing weak. I didn't -- I *couldn't* say anything. My tongue seemed to swell, almost blocking my breath. Noise certainly didn't come out. I went beyond simple arousal, and straight into lust. She kissed the back of my head, and kissed her way down to the nape of my neck, where she alternated tiny kisses and quick nibbles, sending charges through my nervous system. Her left hand slid down, and gently covered my crotch. She gently applied pressure, adding to the general discomfort I was feeling down there, even as it firmed my member more. I'm not sure I had ever been that hard. I heard that devastating voice in my ear, now. "You seem...uncomfortable. Is there any way I can...release--" snap went my jeans "--the pressure?" My fly was being slowly unzipped, one link at a time, with each tiny -tic- reverberating through me. "I...I don't know...who are...." "Shh." Her hand seemed to flow into the opening she had made, covering and quickly invading my briefs. She released my hard shaft from its confines and ran her fingers over it. She gripped the loose skin of my penis and ran it up and down the member, slowly, and drawn out, but with a regular rhythm. My breathing got progressively harder and she inflamed me, running her hand hard and harder until I felt I was ready to explode or fall down and die-- She gripped my member, hard. It was a sudden shock that left me reeling. I felt my orgasm ebb back, even as she started a slow, gentle massage and worked it. She traced a finger along the root and traced up, cradling the sensitive head. Her right hand rubbed and massaged my chest as she looped her fingers into a ring, just beneath the swollen head. She pressed up, then down, barely moving. She did this again, and again, and I felt myself spinning, like I was falling, I could barely stay conscious. The she was moving again, up and down the shaft. This time, she wasn't holding anything back. She held me in place firmly with her strong right arm, preventing me from lurching forward, or my knees from buckling. I felt my ears ringing, and I knew that this was it.... The door to the elevator opened, on the seventh floor. I jumped, only to be held by my beautiful stranger, firmly. With a fluidity that seemed expert, she slipped my underwear back in place and snapped my jeans -- a feat for one hand. Just as suddenly, she spun me and caught me in a kiss. Major Melons has Tons of Nipple Porn Gallery
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