The summer Comic Convention was packed with people. Beth and Stan had an annual tradition of having lots of sexy times in their hotel room at night after Stan had gotten in his fill of shopping, panel discussions and photography. Beth entertained herself with massages, arial fitness classes, shopping, and getting horny while thinking of her sexy husband so focused on his hobbies.
By the time Stan got back to the hotel room on Friday night the two couldn't keep their hands off each other. They had reservations at their favorite gastrolounge, otherwise they totally would have stayed at the hotel and pleasured each other all night long.
As they got into the mirrored elevator Stan pressed close to Beth, pinning her wrists above her head. She shivered at the cool mirrored walls. He knew she wasn't wearing any panties under her short summer dress. He longed to reach under but the ride from the 17th floor of the hotel to the lobby was surprisingly swift. They were alone, though, so Stan pressed his knee between her legs and kissed her hungrily.
"Hold the elevator!" At the last second an arm wedged between the elevator doors and they reluctantly opened. Stan jumped back guiltily and Beth giggled. Her amusement turned to shock very quickly, and Stan turned to follow her gaze. The arm was attached to a surprisingly petite woman, who was none other than Rosario Dawson!
"Is that Rosario Dawson?" whispered Stan to Beth in the 5 foot by 7 foot elevator. The woman looked up and smiled nervously. "Hi...?" she said questioningly.
"Stan!" Beth whispered back, "she's right there!" And at a normal volume, "Are you Rosario Dawson?"
The woman nodded shyly as Beth and Stan started talking over each other. "I love your work-", "Are you here at the convention promoting-"
Before the movie star could answer, the evaluator shuddered and stopped in space, and the lights flickered. They all held their breath in the darkness until a few seconds had passed and the dim emergency lights flickered on.
"Oh my god," Beth said, starting to panic. "Where are we? Is this thing going to fall?" Stan held her and stroked her hair to calm her down. He kissed her, hoping to distract her from the stress of the situation.
Beth felt her pussy get wetter as Stan's arms moved a little lower down her back, until he was cupping her ass. He kissed her hungrily and they were lost, successfully distracted from their predicament.
"You guys are so hot," Rosario said in a husky voice. It was then that Beth and Stan noticed that the movie star had slipped her hand under her shirt and was playing with her nipples as she watched them.