Lisette closed the restroom door behind her, walked to the elevator, pressed the button, and waited. She had less than one minute to get back to her desk. She looked up at the display panel and saw that the elevator had left the ground level, but appeared to be stopping on every floor.
I don't have time for this. I can't be late again.
Lisette looked down at her watch and saw that she had less than thirty seconds remaining before her break was over. She kicked off her shoes and sprinted for the stairs. She ran down a flight of stairs, burst from the stairwell at full speed, and made it to her desk a second before the office manager, Ms. Hayes, turned the corner and approached from the opposite end of the hallway. No one in the fourth floor office pod witnessed her last-second sprint.
That was too close.
"Ms. Berenger, you're looking rather flushed," Ms. Hayes remarked. "Are you feeling well?"
Lisette started to say 'yes', but then she realized this was her best chance to get out of the office and take care of her needs.
"I might be coming down with something," Lisette answered. "My heart is racing and I'm having difficulty breathing. I think I need to lie down. If Mr. Stewart were here, I would ask him if I could leave. But he isn't due back until after lunch."
"Do you have any sick days remaining?" Ms. Hayes asked.
"All of them. I haven't missed a single day this year."
"Then why don't you go home? I'll get someone else to cover this afternoon for you."
"Thank you. I think that would be best."
Lisette turned off her computer, tidied up her desk, and headed for the elevator. As soon as the doors closed behind her, she felt a wave of desire cascading from her pussy. She knew she had to find some cock. She just hoped that she would make it home before the hunger overwhelmed her.
Lisette had no idea what she would do once she got home. She had an assortment of dildos and vibrators in her apartment, but no living, breathing, cum-spewing cock would be waiting for her.
Maybe if I go to the pool, I might get lucky. I have a new bikini....
The elevator door opened and she stepped out -- onto the fifth floor again. In her haste to leave the building, she walked into the 'up' elevator when she should have waited for the 'down' car to arrive. To make matters worse, the doors closed behind her and the box descended before she could correct her mistake.
The wave of desire that was once gnawing at her senses had become a full-blown hunger demanding immediate attention. She realized that she would never make it home. She couldn't think clearly.
I can't be here. I have already clocked out for the day.
Lisette heard footsteps approaching. She ducked into the restroom-- the same restroom she had just fled less than ten minutes earlier.
* * *
The second incident was even worse than the first.
Lisette's parents were not happy with her when she took a year off from school and stayed with her Aunt in Texas, instead of enrolling at State U as planned. They were even less thrilled when she applied to out-of-state schools, eventually enrolling a year later in a college over a thousand miles from home. Lisette invented excuses to justify her change of plans. The truth of the matter, however, was that she wanted to be as far as possible from anyone who knew her. She wanted a fresh start where there was no possibility of running into anyone who heard about what had happened in Room 432.
She entered school a year behind her contemporaries, but Lisette found that she fit in rather easily. She made new friends in her dorm, excelled in her classes, went to parties and had a successful first year away from home. The year off seemed to improve her focus, and she endeavored to justify the out-of-state tuition expense. The biggest problem she encountered was the change of climate-- the winter was much colder than she expected. But once she learned to allot an additional half hour for putting on and taking off extra clothing, she adapted rather well.
Lisette originally planned to move into an apartment for her second year of college, but she had so much fun in the dorm during her first year-- and found it so much easier than dealing with landlords, rent, utilities, grocery shopping and cooking-- that she and her roommate elected to stay in the dorm for their sophomore year also. Lisette and Kat-- her parents named her 'Ekaterina'-- applied for a double room in the East Quad dormitory, which was located a little further from Central Campus, but only minutes from the football stadium and the campus recreational facilities. The location was ideal, as it provided maximum accessibility to the campus activities the two coeds planned to enjoy in the coming year.
Unfortunately, the East Quad dormitory was located on opposite side of campus from the fraternity and sorority houses. As a result, Lisette and Kat had to walk clear across campus to the fraternity Halloween party they decided to attend after receiving VIP passes from a senior boy in Lisette's calculus class. Before heading out to the party, the girls felt obligated to first make a brief appearance at the dorm party on the floor below theirs. The girls-- both dressed as sexy nurses-- descended one flight of stairs; entered the party at one end of the hallway; stopped at the first room offering alcohol; teased some boys until they were offered a drink; downed a cup of spiked punch; moved to the next room for another drink; and proceeded in that manner until they reached the end of the hallway. They hopped on the elevator and left the party, nicely buzzed in under thirty minutes.
It was another thirty minute walk to the fraternity house, and the girls were both stumbling in the crisp night air as they made their way through a campus populated with zombies, vampires, rock stars, pirates, politicians, sexy schoolgirls, cross dressers, and other costumes that defied easy explanation. By the time they reached the fraternity house with their VIP invitations in hand, they were both feeling a little chilled and winded from the walk. Lisette's ever present nipples were even more rigid than usual and poking noticeably through her costume, while Kat's generous cleavage was flushed from the rigorous walk.
Once inside the house, Lisette went in search of the boy who had invited her. Brad, however, was nowhere to be found. Someone saw him heading upstairs with a blonde in a schoolgirl costume, and someone else saw him leave with a brunette and a redhead, both of whom were dressed as vampires. Either way, Lisette stopped looking for him and instead concentrated on meeting someone new. She and Kat waded through the crowd to the dance floor, parking themselves a few feet from the band. Within minutes a tall, athletic-looking guy in a basketball uniform and a slightly shorter--but very distinguished looking, possibly Mediterranean--guy in a doctor costume approached them. The two guys offered the girls drinks, and the four of them drank and danced for the next hour and a half.
Shortly after midnight, Kat and Allen left to go buy more vodka, while Glen offered to give Lisette a tour of the house. The party was contained mostly in the larger rooms downstairs and on the front porch, but there were smaller parties taking place in many of the residential rooms on the second floor. Glen led Lisette through the second floor hallway, which was crowded with people spilling out of the residential rooms. She smelled marijuana smoke escaping from some of the rooms, and she heard sounds that resembled sex coming from other rooms.
