Chance Meeting (Closed for myself and Paendragon)

LatinLady

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She steppend into the Elevator and pressed the button to go down, at 6:30 PM there wouldn't be anyone left in the building to care so she undid her jacket buttons and relaxed along the rail .... just as the doors were about to close...a man jammed his hand in forcing the doors open ... walked in and hit the ground floor button again....
 
He was already running late for his business dinner appointment. The dmaned meeting had gone overtime by over a half an hour.

His own office building was four blocks south, which barely gave him enough time to get there before the car picked him up.

He caught the elevator just as the doors were closed, and stabbed his hand between the doors to stop them, then slid onto the elevator, and hit the button for the ground floor.

He glanced quickly at the only other occupant, and did a double take when he saw her. She looked quite sexy standing there. She was leaning casually against the side of the elevator, her jacket unbuttoned slightly.

Too bad I'm late.

He pulled his eyes away from her and watched the floor numbers count downward.
 
She looked over at him as he watched the floor numbers intently and couldn't help but think to herself Wow, he's hot! Mmmmm look at his shoulders ..... and the ass in that suite ... RAWR!

She looked down at her own appearance and realized what she must look like. Her legs crossed as she leaned against the railing, Her short skirt barely visible under the line of her jacket which was now open showing a white blouse with a black bra underneath. Was it suddenly hot in here?
 
He studiously avoided looking at her as the elevator sunk slowly down the building. She was hot. Incredibly so. The kind of professional woman that you fantasize about. But again, no time.

Suddenly the lights flickered. Once. Twice. And went out completely.

He frowned as the elevator slowed to a stop.

It wasn't anything overly dramatic like the movies, where the elevator lurches, then falls rapidly a few floors before the breaks come screeching on. It was a gently . . . slowing.

But one thing was certain. They were stuck.

"Fuck."
 
As she admired his ass the lights flickered, went out, and the elevator slowly came to a stop

Fuck


She looked over and dropped her briefcase "You have got to be kidding me!" She reached over to the emergency telephone and picked it up.....the line was dead. She hung it up and tried again.....nothing

"Oh for crying out loud! it's broken !" and held the phone up to him to listen.
 
He listend to the phone held in her manicured hand, and nodded.

"That the way the day has gone so far, why change it now?"

He looked upward to the elevator ceiling, and thought about climbing out, but changed his mind.

First, he wasn't sure she could make it in that short skirt. and second, don't they always tell you when you're in this kind of situation to just wait for help to arrive?

He unbuttoned his jacket and loosened his tie, just as the mergency lights came on.

"Well, at least that's something."
 
She looked up at the escape hatch at the same time he did .... no way! Then he began loosening his tie and jacket. She thought to herself keep removing clothing, I want to see what you look like honey She leaned back against the railing suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable and hot.

"Just my friggin luck!"
 
"Just my friggin' luck!"

He shrugged his jacket off, and tossed it carelessly on top of his briefcase on the floor, leaving him with just a cream shirt, with the colar and tie undone, and the suit slacks.

"It's only gonna get worse before it gets better. The A/C is always the first thing to go when the emergency power kicks in."

He pulled his tie off too, and tossed it on top of his jacket.

"My name is John," he said, introducing himself, and holding out his hand.
 
She took his hand and shook it, a little shock of electricity flowed through her as she noticed his green eyes my god he is sexy!

"Sandra, nice to meet you"
 
Look at her eyes, look at her eyes! That's what he kept repeating to himself. Her open jacket revealed a body to die for . . . one that he would love to feel underneath him. It was a struggle not to stare.

"Pleasure."

His voice was deep, and rumbly.

"We might as well get comfotable."

He looked down at the floor, then pulled his jacket and tie off the leather briefcase, and kicked it on it's side. Then slid it toward her, taking in the view of her legs as he did.

"You can sit on this if you like."

He held out his hand to her, to help her sit.
 
She was thinking ot herself she would like to sit on something else better! She slid off her jacket and accepted his offer for a seat. She smiled at him. She still couldn't get over how hot he looked.

"So, I haven't seen you in the building before, I would have rememberd you"

She almost smacked herself for saying that ....
 
He smiled at her. At least he wasn't the only one having difficulties.

"Believe me, if I worked in this building you'd be spend half of your time trying to get rid of me."

He realized that her sitting on the briefcase had made her skirt ride up higher, and he could see the tops of her stockings. He felt his cock start to swell, and hurriedly slid to the floor beside her.

"I was just here for a meeting. Was supposed to be gone . . . " He looked at his watch. ". . . 40 minutes ago. But here I am."

He looked at her and smiled.

"Still, could be worse than being locked in a small room with a beautiful woman."

He shook his head at the cheesy pick up line.
 
She giggled at his attempt to be coy causing her breasts to juggle in her slightly unbuttoned shirt. His sitting so close to her made her glance down at his body, she could see she was having an effect on him and decided to continue. She streched causing her figure to be completely exposed for a moment, as well as her skirt to ride a little bit higher on her thighs, exposing the top of her stockings.

"So ...... I guess now we wait eh?"
 
His eyes traveled down her body as she stretched out, and he felt his cock swell a little more.

He looked up at her, and found her studying him.

She's playing with me . . .

The idea excited him further.

He straghted his legs, and leaned slightly, bringing himself closer to her.

"We wait. Someone will be here eventually. In the mean time . . ."

Fuck, he wanted this woman! And he had only just met her.

". . . any ideas on how to keep ourselves occupied?"

He had meant it for an innocent statement, but it sure as hell didn't sound like one.

"I didn't mean that quite how it sounded . . ."
 
He came closer to her, barely leaving any room between them

"I didn't mean that quite how it sounded . . ."

She laughed and looked at him, her face inches from his

"yes you did"

She figured what the fuck, give into lust this once. She leaned over closing the gap between them and kissed him hard, her tongue probing between his lips, finding his tongue.
 
He kissed her back. Hard.

His arms slid around her waist, with one hand resting on her thigh, and he pulled her onto his lap, quickly. She was sitting sideways on him, not straddling him, but it gave him the perfect chance to kiss her like he'd been thinking.

He tugged at her blouse roughly, pulling it from her skirt, and slid his left hand inside to squeeze a lace covered breast. His other hand slid down to squeeze her ass.

His cock was fully hard now, and throbbing, and pressed firmly into her bottom.

She moaned slightly at his assault, and he nibbled on her lips, and licked the corner of her mouth.
 
Sitting on his lap and having him fondle her made her instantly wet. her hands came around to his shoulders, searching for the buttons on his shirt. She had to have him naked, now!
 
She tugged his shirt off quickly, and he worked the buttons to her blouse, opening it so that her lacy black bra was visible. He groaned when he saw the clasp in the front between her breasts.

He popped it quickly, then let her have his arms so she could slide the shirt off.

But his mouth was free again.

He dipped his head low, and sucked one of the beautiful breasts into his mouth, tugging on the nipple, roughly . . . insistently.
 
She threw her head back, a moan of pleasure escaping her lips as he playfully bit at her nipple.

"ohhhhmmmm"

Her hands snaked their way down, finding the bulge in his trowsers and rubbing it through the soft fabric. She adjusted herself to stratle him, her skirt now high enough to expose long legs, thigh high stockings with lace tops and the begining curve of her ass.
 
When she turned to straddle him, he let his hands fall to her skirt, pushing it up higher, over her ass. He squeezed her ass roughly, and sucked harder on her bare nipple.

He hand on his cock was driving him crazy, and he thrust his hips slighlty, his cock straining against his pants as if trying to tear its way free.
 
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