The Elevator

Angie standing in line, waiting to punch out on the time clock machine at work. When she suddenly heard this familiar voice. So she turned her head and it was the same guy she met at the drive inn two weeks ago. "Oh no" Angie said to herself" I hope he doesn't turn and look my way" and as you would know it, he turned and looked her way smiling and waving his hand to get her attention but she just ignored him while every juice in her body was flowing to a peak of overheat.
Her mind flashing back to that night at the drive inn was the most tantalizing moment she ever experienced. Angie finally got to the front of the line and clocked out, and trying her best not to miss the elevator so she can hurry up and get home to the present that was sent to her the other day," I wonder what Mr chocolate doll man can do for mommy today" Angie laughed at herself.


While Angie waits for the elevator to reach her floor guess who stands next to her?, you got it the fine man from the drive inn, the elevator opened up in just the nick of time when he pulled her inside the elevator with him and passion filled the room like waves to the ocean currents.
He pulled her in with such force that there lips locked into a tongue twist battle full of lip action. Than he slowly pushes the elevator .. and locks it from further moving, and he slowly led his lips down her curvaceous legs with her six inch red pumps ,spiking hard into the elevator carpet making a slight puncher in the floor. His tongue did everything to her body without his hands touching one frame of her long lean body. In that very time and space nothing in the world mattered but his flexible member in his mouth, and maybe his name but that didn't even matter at this point. Then when it was all said and done he pushes the start button as we both were led to the car garage. We walked out to our cars leaving the elevator to its memory's its secrets and our nameless faces.
" Until we meet again" angie said to herself with great pleasure, not even thinking about the chocolate doll man at home, But that moment in time in the elevator
The Elevator
BY Helen Davis