Foolishly, She Does...

Alexa didn't know why, but she stepped out onto the service floor Vanessa quickly letting the door close as she bolted to catch the closing door after the surprisingly endowed guy who had hustled off the elevator.

“I don't know if we should be here.” Alexa nervously sighed looking around. Normally she would be feeling nervous about being on a floor locked out to just the service personnel meant to work there. This time though it was the conflict in her thoughts and feelings, riddled with growing envy of her more confident friend and their seemingly shameless actions.

“Come on, I snagged the door. No one's going to see us. Its not like he's just going to run around like that if he could get caught.” Vanessa ecstatically replied waving Alexa to come along.

“Seriously. We received literally thousands of calls about weirdos like him, and worse in this building.” Alexa replied, arms crossed as she slowly stepped up towards the door.

“That's part of how we know we'll be fine. There's more perps in a police station.” Vanessa dismissed Alexa's concerns, taking a hand from the reluctantly **** Alexa and guiding her into the maze of warm noisy equipment. It mystified her what it all could be for, but that was secondary to her curiosity about that cock.

The more Vanessa thought about it the dirtier and more perverse her thoughts became about how to test how real it was. Alexa? Alexa was going to be her witness, the idea of sucking some guy off in front of the rather timid girl excited her, especially as she was sure Alexa was just as curious and tempted by that cock.

Why else would she be giving so little fuss? Alexa had walked away from less adventurous adventures in the past. Vanessa knew she wasn't afraid to do so again. In fact, it relieved her that she wasn't alone in this pursuit.

“We're going to get in trouble for this.” Alexa commented turning to look off in a direction where she thought she heard words, or screams over the blanket of thrumming machines.

“For what? I sincerely got off the elevator on the wrong floor. Seeing the door open I investigated to see if anything suspicious was going on.” Vanessa replied with mock innocence before laughing and poking Alexa as she darted around another piece of machinery.

Sniffing deeply Vanessa licked her lips, she could swear she smelled that cock again. She sloshed saliva around in her mouth as it watered in anticipation of just what she might do if she caught up.

There it was, almost like a moan that blended with the whirring of a motor.

“I think I heard something this way.” Vanessa remarked grabbing Alexa's hand and pulling her off in another direction wildly.

The more they circled around in the heat of the assorted mechanics of the building the more Vanessa hungered to just let go. The heat made her sweater feel oppressive, an impressive feat as it was worn deliberately to conceal the often hardened nipples atop her chest in the offices cool environment.

An environment very different from the warm humid room she now wandered seeking...