Finally, my workday was over. All I had to do now was to turn off my computer, take the elevator down to the ground floor, head out the front door and I was a free man. Donāt get me wrong, I donāt feel like a prisoner when I work, it is just that this was in June, the sun was shining and I couldnāt wait to get out of this building of glass and steel to enjoy it to the fullest. As a businessman I was dressed like one. My outfit consisted of a dark blue suit, nice shiny black shoes and a tie. I have never liked wearing a tie, but sometimes you have to follow the office rules and the rules said tie.
As I am standing waiting for the elevator to arrive at my floor a new employer come up to me and stand besides me, female employer. I give her a little smile and a nod and then turn my eyes to the elevator door. I have always been pretty shy around ladies, especially the cute ones. And let me tell you, this was absolutely one of the prettiest I have ever laid my eyes on. I could smell that she was wearing Dior perfume and the fragrance was getting my blood pressure up.
Usually the elevator was packed but since it was 7 in the evening, not many were still working so she and I was the only two on our floor waiting. The wooden coloured doors opened and I made a gentlemanās gesture to let her go first. This made it possible to watch her from behind, her strong legs witnessing a woman who worked out. From the high heeled shoes up to the black skirt and all the way past the jacket to the blonde hair that she wore in a knot at the back in her head. She was breathtaking to look at and I am glad nobody saw me looking her up and down before I entered the elevator.
There were about 5 other people in the elevator, and the two of us stood against the back wall as the elevator started descending. I noticed her looking at me and I looked back. She smiled and introduced herself as Julie and told me she had just started working in the building. I shook her hand and told her my name and that I knew she had to be new since I hadnāt seen her before. Just before I finished that sentence we heard a loud āthudā and the elevator came to a stop. We all became quite nervous and the people in the elevator started talking amongst themselves on what the reason could be. I looked at Julie and told her not to worry; it was probably only a small technical problem. Suddenly the elevator went dark and there was a moment of silence from the people in the elevator before nervous mumbling began and the volume increased. I felt Julieās hand touching mine, maybe to reassure her that she wasnāt alone in this.
A voice came over the intercom telling us there was a problem and that it would take a couple of minutes to fix it, but we were not to worry. The sound of tension and fear leaving the breaths of the people in the elevator could easily be heard next door. Julieās hand left mine and I obviously thought that she wasnāt afraid anymore. I felt her hand again but this time it was on my thigh. I couldnāt believe what was happening. I was in a dark elevator, with people in it and this beautiful girl is touching my thigh, rubbing it up and down. But I would be a fool if I said something or stopped her so I just stand there, to see what she has in mind. Her hand moves further and further up and she is now rubbing my cock outside my pants.