Enter the empty elevator

To your relief, the elevator doors open to reveal an empty elevator. You didn't enjoy the possibility of having to explain to anyone why Karen was topless in front of you.

"Uh, let's go in, I guess," you say, walking in. Karen smiles and takes your hand as you enter.

You push the button for the cafeteria, and look to Karen. She smiles gently as she sways her torso back and forth, still holding your hand. She lifts it to her slim tummy.

"I bet you'd like to touch me," she says softly. "Why don't you run your hands over my chest?"

"Uh," you respond. "What if someone gets in the elevator?"

"Don't worry about it," she says, pulling your hand up to her breast, her nipple poking firmly into your palm. She shivers. "Wouldn't you like to paw my chest?"

Hesitantly, you bring your other hand to her waist, and caress up her abdomen to the swell of her small breast. She moans gently, and shudders as you brush her nipple. She looks at you with bright eyes, alive with happiness and excitement.

"Oh that's good," she gushes. "I can feel how much you like fondling my nipples. I'm guessing that you like girls who show you they want it too," she says, rubbing your member through your trousers.

To your alarm, Karen starts quickly unbuttoning your trousers, pulling dowm on the zip. "I want you in my mouth," she says urgently, "I want to make you cum for me." She frantically pulls down your boxers and engulfs your cock.

"Wait, OOH, Karen," you say, as she bobs her head on your manhood and the elevator door opens.