She hit a snag

I look down at her dress. A loose wire from the elevator had caught onto the waistline. Ming Zhao keeps tugging at it, frantically trying to get it off.

"It's stuck!" She says. "Ahab, help me!"

I grab the wire, forsaking my modesty, and try to yank the wire out, but it's stuck too tight. Ming Zhao looks at me with fear. "I think it's stuck in my underwear!"

The elevator passes the wire and it drags Ming Zhao's dress with it, ripping it and her panties clean off her body. Her breasts spring free, revealing she wore no bra. Now she was as naked as I was.

She falls back from the ****, knocking me to the floor. I lay beneath her, staring into her mortified eyes and trying not to look at her beautiful body. Her lip quivers in embarrassment.

Amazingly, she manages to speak first. "I-I-I guess it's only fair, right? I mean, I've seen all of you."

I speak without thinking, trying to reassure her. "I would never wish this on you, Ming Zhao."

She smiles and brushes her hair out of her face. "Thank you."

We slowly stand up and try not to stare at each other's exposed private parts. My body betrays my sense of honor and I feel an erection growing. Aerosmith's "Love in an Elevator" begins to play in my head.

She glances at my growing 'problem' and blushes furiously. "Uh, you seem to be enjoying this."

"I'm sorry," I say. "I can't help it."

Her lip quivers in embarrassment again. "If it helps, you're very handsome yourself."

That does help a lot, especially in maintaining my erection.

The elevator begins to grind to a halt. Ming Zhao grabs my hand in her own. "Okay, I'll look out to see if anyone is there. When the coast is clear, we dash for my office."

"Got it."

The doors slowly began to open, and there were a large crowd of legs present. There was a crowd waiting for us.