Get dressed for some action.

Alyssa dressed in the only clothing she had brought with her, appropriate for going out in. She wanted something sexier, but just didn’t have anything sexy to wear. She grabbed a modest black skirt that came to just above her knees, and one of her customary white blouses. However, as Alyssa picked out her clothing she opted to go out without undergarments. The mere thought was causing the adrenaline to spike.

She slipped on the black skirt and quickly buttoned up the blouse and tucked it neatly beneath the hem. She surveyed her form in the mirror and was not pleased. It didn’t look sexy enough. She undid a couple of buttons at the top and tugged on her collar opening it up wider, exposing the tops of her rounded melons. ‘Better,’ she told herself, as she felt her nipples stiffen. But it still didn’t meet her new standards. It was still ‘too frumpy’, she convinced herself. Now she undid all the buttons down to the hem and tugged her collar wider. Alyssa could feel her pussy well with wetness as the deep plunging V-line exposed everything except her rigid nipples, though they were almost visible through the thin material. Alyssa scurried out of her room, down the hallway and into the elevator exhilarated by the free and natural feeling.

Alyssa was the only one in the elevator, staring at her reflection in the mirrored paneling. She couldn’t resist the urge to slip her left hand into the opening to tease her right tit. She fell back along the railing as a tiny quake rattled through her body. Within a flash her right hand was hiking up the skirt, delving two fingers into her hairless, dripping pussy. She was so damn horny, and needed to climax before the elevator descended to the lobby. Watching herself masturbate along with the danger of getting caught, fueled her fire, bringing her to the brink of explosion. She was almost there when the elevator jerked to a stop.

Alyssa cursed her frustration and quickly straightened up as the doors to the elevator opened.