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Chapter 3 by GuacamoleShoes GuacamoleShoes

No, this isn’t going where you think it is. Does Lea find a bathroom?

Nope!

“Uh…yeah I’m just looking for the bathroom.” She awkwardly responded, shifting her knees together to possibly ease the sensation between her legs from pee desperation.

“Ah I see, well today is my first day so I’m not sure where it is either.” He responded, looking up at the ceiling to try not to meet her embarrassed gaze.

Maybe she judged him too hard, he seemed nice enough from the short interaction they had. As the elevator approached the first floor, he stayed behind her as she got out. He got a great look at her plump ass, as she was using her gown to cover her front.

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“Hey…you might want to adjust that thong,” he pointed to her behind, “I can um see your…”

Lea’s eyes widened and her mouth opened. She was shocked that he was even talking about her ass, let alone that he could see her…what? Her pussy? Her hole? She would be indescribably mortified if he had seen anything. She turned her head to look down at her behind (as if she could see anything without a mirror), uncovering her front as he walked past her from the elevator. While she was so focused on this, the door closed on the front of her top. The elevator was eating her only top half cover! She yanked and pulled to get it free, her ass jiggling everywhere. She pulled so hard it ripped the bottom half. She looked down at it.

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“Great now I’m even more exposed!” She yelled out loud without realizing. She put a hand over her mouth in shock that she announced that.

She slowly turned around to see what looked like over 100 men in suits in the main lobby. Most of them were staring at her after what she had just said. She looked up and saw a banner that read “attorney conference today.” She instinctively covered herself, putting one hand over each boob. Then she alternated to both hands over her crotch when she got a tingling sensation from the pee. The men acted like they didn’t see anything, carrying on with their business but staring at her discreetly.

Unfortunately she didn’t see any bathroom signs. There was only a cafe and a front desk. She knew she would have to do the unthinkable and ask someone for help.

Does she get any help?

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