2002
Miskatonic County, Massachusetts
Darterrius walked into the quiet county building trying to look relaxed as moved through the departing crowd. He was there hoping to find his adoption records, which were closed by court order.
Stepping into the elevator, he moved towards the back wall. A heavy set woman in a blue polka-dotted dress, with her purse and a newspaper stepped in between closing doors.
He tried not to make eye contact, but she smiled at him nonetheless. Darterrius didn't want to be remembered, his plan was to case the building before his return later that night to break-in and take whatever they wouldn't give him.
"Third floor?" The round woman asked.
Darterrius thought for a moment before replying quietly. "Uh yeah."
The lady stabbed the button three times in rapid succession before stepping back to exhale softly. Darterrius hadn't noticed this, he was looking at his watch, he had only a few minutes left before the county clerk's office closed.
The door creaked as it closed, then the elevator began its slow ascent, Darterrius paid this no mind, he now had a photo of his son in one hand, and his odd birth certificate in the other. He was determined to solve his birth mystery, then find a job, and get his wife back.
The light above them flickered rapidly before going out; this was followed by a loud grinding sound as the elevator ground to a halt. Darterrius swore loudly, then apologized in the darkness to the lady next to him.
"That's alright." The woman said. "I feel the same way!"
"I wonder if I push some buttons I could get it goin again?" Darterrius suggested.
The chubby woman's hand was on his in an instant, as she spoke loudly. "No stop! It'll make it worse!"
"It will?" Darterrius asked confused.
"Yes!" The woman said. "This elevator has gotten jammed a few times before."
Darterrius pondered this, then took a deep breath; he hoped to have all weekend to plan and execute his raid on the county records. He had no where to stay in this town, and precious little money; he wasn't sure what his next step would be.
"You said this happen'd before?" Darterrius asked trying to lift his spirits.
The woman in the darkness was quiet for several long moments, then replied. "Not to me, but it has happened before."
Darterrius started to dwell on this, but didn't get to far. The strange woman in the dark cleared her throat to speak.
"It's so dark in here." She said.
"Don't you worry." Darterrius said. "Consider me your protector in the dark."
He expected her to laugh, but instead she was quiet. He could almost hear her breathing nearby.
"I know we've never really met..." She said. "But I'm scared of the dark... could you hold me until my jitters pass."
Darterrius wanted to say no... this wasn't part of his plan!
"Uh... ok..." He mumbled.
He could hear the woman shuffling her feet on the elevator floor, then he felt her hand reaching out for him. She cupped his balls, giving them a light squeeze. He gasped in surprise as he struggled to pull off his wedding ring and tuck it into his pocket!
Darterrius was certain that this lady had no fear of the dark, but that part of his mind was no longer functioning. He decided that if she were trying to get him hard, then it would only be fair to repay the favour!
He reached down to where he judged her cleavage lay. When he felt her warm flesh, his hand snaked down her top pushing towards her nipple. Once he located it, he gave it a healthy pinch.
"Oh my!" The woman gasped, then laughed.
Darterrius smiled in the dark as he pulled her closer for the hug she originally asked for. Her breasts pressed against his body, while his erection pushed into her stomach, straining to be set free.
Leaning down to kiss her, Darterrius admired her gum fresh breath, and inhaled her soft perfume. Her body was as opposite to his wife as a woman could get. While his wife was Asian and had a tight athlete's body, the white woman in his arms was chubby and busty. As a boobman, these differences pleased him to no end!
