Look

Paul couldn't help but to look at Laura's crotch, her iridescent panties tightly clinging to the shape of her camel-toe as Laura continued to flaunt her intimate area with reckless abandon. Moving her head up to gaze at Paul's hungry expression, Laura smiled knowingly.

"Enjoying the view?" Laura asked (way too seductively to be serious). She was obviously flashing him on purpose, expecting a reaction. The purpose was lost on Paul as he looked away stammering "I..I was..wasn't looking" turning red and hoping she didn't notice the rapidly growing hard-on pushing through his shorts.

At just about that time, the elevator doors began to open and Paul saw this as a perfect escape from an embarrassing situation.
He hurried through the doors, only to stop short. This was the basement; he needed to be on the first floor to get out back to the dumpsters.