Message-ID: <674eli$9705021319@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: Path: qz!news.accessus.net!not-for-mail X-Path-Preload: news.accessus.net preloaded to thwart rogue canceller there Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: From: ImDulcinea@aol.com Subject: {Dulcinea} Repost : One of those Days One of Those Days? by Dulcinea It was going to be one of those days..... Adam had to hurry through lunch, knowing that the afternoon would be a busy one. Mentally revieiwing his list of things he needed to do today, he almost missed her. She was sitting at the counter of the restaurant, reading a magazine and drinking coffee. Full figured, pretty, she seemed oblivious to the world around her, her focus on whatever she was reading. Nicely shaped long legs peeked out from under her long sweater, the knit stirrup pants fitting snug around her calves. But what caught his attention was the way she arched her foot, the shiny black pump dangling enticingly from her stocking covered toes. Slowly, the shoe swung back and forth, her toes wiggling, the smooth curve of her foot visible, then hidden by the shoe. Adam realized he was staring, and he forced himself to look back at his plate. But all too soon his eyes drifted back to the dangling shoe, his lunch forgotten. "How was the sandwich, Tami?" The waitress asked, clearing away the woman's plate. The magazine lowered, a smile crossing her face. "Pretty good." She answered, gathering her personal effects together, preparing to leave. "See you tomorrow." The waitress answered. The woman, Tami, turned on the chair, sliding off the seat and heading for the door. For the briefest of moments , Adam wondered if he should follow her, then thought better of it. He finished his lunch and left. Running across the street, he ducked into the main entrance of an office builidng, fighting his way back to the bank of elevators. A small crowd was already gathered, waiting for the next available car. He sighed, falling in behind them. The crowd surged forward as the doors open, everyone trying to squeeze in around the people exiting the car. Knowing he had to go to the 23rd floor, Adam forced his way back into the corner of the car, then turned to face the doors. That's when he saw her. The same woman from the restaurant, pushing through the crowded elevator, back towards his corner. She smiled politely, standing in front of him, turning back to the front of the car. More and more people pressed into the car, forcing everyone to shuffle closer together. Adam tried not breath as the crowd pushed her back against him, her soft curves against his body, the smell of her perfume in his nose. His cock twitched, and despite his best efforts, he could feel himself growing hard. She turned, looking him in the eyes, smiling. "Sorry." She said. "The crowd...." He nodded. "No problem." Tami smiled, feeling his hard cock press into her hip. She squirmed a little more than she needed, then turned to face him. "Maybe we should introduce ourselves..." "Adam." "Tami." She smiled again, bending her knee slightly so her leg slid between his. She'd seen him in the restaurant, and she was flattered by his attention. With a whoosh, the elevator doors closed behind them. "Finally!" She said. "Uh... yeah." His cock continued to grow, pressing insistently against her thigh. Adam could feel the weight of her breasts against his chest through her open coat, and he resisited the temptation to reach up and cup them, to squeeze them. She would turn back around any moment. She would.... "What are you doing?" He asked. Her hand had slid down his body, rubbing the hard bulge through his slacks. He started at her touch. "Oh, Sorry." She said, a hint of laughter in her voice. "Do you want me to stop?" "No!" The elevator stopped on the first floor, a couple of people stepping off and someone elese jumping on. He took a chance, letting his hand carress her breast. She didn't object. "This could be a long trip to the top." He said. "I'm counting on it." She answered. Her fingers caught the zipper on his slacks, tugging it down, then slipping through the material to touch his bare cock. He almost jumped out of his skin, not beleiving this was happening to him. "So, do you eat at the cafe often?" She asked pleasantly. "Uh.. yeah." Her fingers were rubbing the precum around the tip of his cock, making it hard for him to concentrate. "And you?" "Oh, often enough." Her eyes widened as he teased her nipples through her sweater, his other hand sliding down to rub her pussy through her pants. The thin knit let him feel the contours of her vagina easily. "And what floor are you heading for?" She asked, her voice neutral. "The 23rd." He took a deep breath, stifling a moan. "You?" "The 24th." She offered a smile to the man next to them, who suddenly seemed interested in their conversation. "Having a good day?" She asked him. The man looked at them both, his eyes glancing down. "Not as good a day as you two seem to be having." He responded, then looked forward. Adam and Tami giggled, turned on by the audience. If their neighbor continued to sneak peeks, they didn't notice. "That was the 19th. floor." He said after a bit. They had been silent, their hands busy. "Maybe we should duck off on the 20th." She looked around at the thinned out crowd on the car. "Maybe." She answered. Putting themselves back together, they ducked off the elevator, laughing at the couple of odd looks they received. Watching how the people dispersed from the elevator, they stumbled down the hall way, until they came to an office with the door open. "In here." She whispered, pulling him after her. Locking the door, she turned to face him. Let's hope whoever belongs in this office has a long lunch today." He grabbed her, pushing her against the desk, hands in her waistband. Fumbling in her purse, she produced a condom, opening it as he helped her out of her pants. She was ready as he freed his erection, sliding the rubber over the swollen head, rolling it back down to the base of his cock. With little ceremony, he plunged into her, his cock sliding easily between her well lubricated pussy lips. She groaned happily, bringing her legs up to wrap around his waist. His hands slid up under Tami's shirt, pushing it up over her breasts, manipulating the bra cups to reveal her hard nipples. Lowering his head, his mouth fastened around the prize he'd uncovered, sucking contentedly. Arching her back, she came, raising her hand to her mouth to muffle her cries. WIth a moan to match hers, he shoved his cock as deep into her pulsating canal as he could, climaxing along with her. Pulling out of her, Adam dropped to his knees and licked the sweet juice from her pussy, cleaning her with his tongue. She returned the favor, removing the used condom and dropping it into the trash, cleaning his semi-erect cock while he groaned happily. Dressing quickly, the ducked out of the office, passing the proper occupant as the walked down the hall. "We got lost." She said, answering the man's quizical look. Adam grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the elevator. He stepped off on the 23rd floor, waving good bye as the door closed. Tomorrow, he would have lunch at the cafe again. 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