It was my favorite time of the day. Time to get on the elevator. There were about twenty of us in this crowded elevator. We were all standing shoulder-to-shoulder back to front. The elevator stopped on some obituary floor and some people got out but mostly more came in. That's when she walked in. A beautiful black women with red hair combed into a neat bun at the back of her neck, sexy, full, lips that begged to be nibbled, full breast that I would guess to be around a C or D cup, and legs that went on forever. The skirt on her cream business suite stopped just under her round bottom, letting every one know she wore no panties, and the jacket hugged her body in all the right places.
As she came on I saw her look me up and down. Taking in my black hair, full lips and large breast. I wore a short skirt with a slit in the front and a white sleeveless shirt that just about see through. Then her eyes reached mine just as she turned around to stand in front of me and the lust I saw in their dark depths was enough to send moisture pooling between my legs.
I stood there admiring this elevator temptress from behind and my mind started to wonder. I started to imagine kissing and nibbling those full lips and palming those full breasts. The bell of the elevator stopping brought me out of my daze and as the new passengers got on, the temptress backed up a little to make room. As she moved her back pressed firmly against my breast but she made no attempt to move or even turn around for an apologetic glance. She then started to move back and forth ever so slightly brushing and lightly teasing my nipples. They reacted to the attention and begin to pucker and stand up at attention. The sensation of her back and my bra rubbing them was making them hyper sensitive and also making my pussy nice and wet.