"Damned elevator!" The young man muttered to himself, for he was the only one in the hallway. A glance at his watch showed eleven, he had been waiting over fifteen minutes. Chicago is called the Windy City, and for the last few days it had lived up to its name with a vengeance. A storm off of Lake Michigan had brought rain, sleet and snow, with a chill whic...
You would think that a one-story elevator would have no chance in the world of breaking down, but... there it went. Right in between the ground floor and the mezzanine, there was a grinding sound, the power cut out, and we were left standing in darkness. Neither of us spoke for a few minutes, probably hoping that it was just a minor glitch. Five minutes pas...
Mark straightened his tie as he waited for the elevator. He felt a little giddy. He had an interview today, his first since he graduated from business school. Everything was happening so fast. Just a week ago he'd been drunk in his cramped dorm room, and now he was wearing a suit and standing in the expansive, immaculate lobby of one of the tallest skyscrape...
I snapped the briefcase shut as I glanced momentarily at the skyline overlooking the glowing streets of Manhattan. "Just a few more minutes," I thought, and I would be home, relaxing in the comfort of a sofa and a faint scent of potpourri. I threw on my coat, and was glad to be out, a Friday finally completed, all the bills paid, the forms filled out, and...
Lance Simmons almost dropped his tool box as he dashed across the hotel lobby, en route for the closing elevator door. He made it just in time, sticking his arm out just before the door closed. The door then re-opened, and catching his breath, Lance stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for the 43rd floor. It only took a few seconds for Lance to...
Jack worked with UPS and he had just delivered a package to the eighty-fifth floor of a Los Angeles office building. When the elevator doors slid open he hopped in and checked the buttons. The ground floor button had already been pushed and Jack looked at the only other person in the elevator. She was a beautiful brunette with long hair, large tits, and a gr...
Every month some girls complain about horrible cramps, having to change their tampon, their bitchy attitudes, how insensitive their boyfriends are to their ridiculous qualms, etc. I'd like to see them handle my monthly courses. The week before my period comes, I get turned on. By practically anything. The smell of a boy within two feet of me, makes me a...
This is a story based on actual events. The names have been changed to protect the innocent. * Don't dip your pen in the company ink. That's what I've always heard. And I believed it, too. I could imagine how complicated working relationships might get if sex was involved. But I did violate that unwritten law once. I had been a victim of downsizing. The...
It's 4:15pm and Amy is just waiting to go home and rest, she daydreams about a man she saw in the elevator that same afternoon. She things to herself that guy was very hot and hunky looking. Amy then quietly looks around to make sure no one is looking she then slips her hand between her creamy smooth thighs places her finger upon her red hot wet panties, rub...
My name is Edward, a retired lawyer. While I was still a law student, I spent afternoons working in a law office as a clerk to gain experience. One of my various duties included delivering legal documents to clients, which brought about experiences I vividly remember to this day. One afternoon I had to deliver some documents to an upscale client which call...