Momento

There was nothing at the beginning of my day to hint today would be any different than any other day. I worked in a massive skyscraper where the upper floors were still under construction. They were behind schedule as one of the unions was striking. Other unions followed suit. They were picketing outside but did not hassle any of the people who worked in the building.

As usual throngs of people were lined up to get the next available elevator. I was the 'one too many' for the B elevator so I became the first on the B elevator's return. By then, the mob outside B had grown. When the doors opened, I rushed to the rear and turned around. People kept filing in until the car was full, if not overflowing. Just before the doors closed, the woman in front of me was pushed back into me. It was a tight fit.

She seemed to be settling in which meant her ass moved across my suddenly growing bulge. I was embarrassed, but she seemed to continue to move against me for no apparent reason other than to stimulate me. I could not see her face, but after more rubbing, I didn't care.

After people started getting off on the floors we stopped at, I tried to add some distance from her. Instead, she reached back to my hips with both hands and moved me back close to her. I understood the game now. I put my hands on her hips and bent my head over her neck. She had short hair, so I was able to move my lips across the back of her neck. I exhaled heavily on her neck which elicited a moan on her part. Her moving up and down using her ass increased in force and speed.

She reached back with her right hand and put it on my bulge. The hand began to move upside down on my erect penis. I countered by reaching around and squeezing her right breast. Again, a sensual moan came from her lips. Her hand's efforts increased. I was feeling that tension that comes from ejaculating starting to build up.

She moved my right hand off my breast so that she could take her right hand and find my zipper. Once she reached the tab, she pulled it down, fished around in my boxers and pulled my penis out. I looked at the other people in the elevator. The number of people had reduced and spaced out in the elevator. We were the only people still pressed together. No one had turned to check us out from what I could tell.

I took my left hand, put it under her jacket and blouse and made my way to the left breast. Reaching the bra, I moved my hand under the bra and started kneading her left breast. More moaning. I squeezed her breast and rolled her nipple between my fingers. Her whole body shook as if having a sudden chill.

When the final person besides us got off the elevator, she reached over and pressed the button for the top floor. Before we reached the top, she reached down and pulled her skirt up and over her butt. She had a thong on. The elevator doors opened to show the construction in progress but no workers.

She pressed the stop button, bent over, and pulled her thong to one side. I had never had a better welcome message in my life. I put a finger in her pussy to find it soaking wet. She pulled my dick into the entrance to her pussy. As soon as it was initially in, she bent over and put her hands against the panel with the buttons.

We started moving with urgency. Her quiet moaning got quite loud. I joined her in my verbal approval of what we were doing. I was battling the need to ejaculate with the desire to make it last as long as possible. When she started spasming in climax, it was too much for me. I squirted and squirted inside of her. After my last three squirts, I withdrew. I took my handkerchief and wiped both of us of our fluids.

She took off the stop button and pushed the button to floor eleven. Then she backed up to me for the ride down. We both had regained a professional look when the doors opened. On her way out she took my handkerchief.

"Momento" was all she said.