To the office, taking the long way

On another brief note of inspiration, she had to leave something at the lost and found. If she were to "lose" something, that's where it would end up, right? Though, if she dropped it off herself, it might have to wait a few days for her to get it back...

Lost in that delightful thought, she almost made the mistake of cutting left and taking the fast route to the office, but then remembered that Mr. Weatherby was right there. Cursing her libido, she rapidly turned around and headed back the way she had come.

As soon as she rounded the corner, she sped up, going as quickly as she dared. She could feel the cool breeze caused by her moving against skin that should be covered. Another thrill ran down her spine, and she could feel her panties beginning to dampen.

As she rounded the next corner, another though occured to her, one which she probably should have considered sooner. By leaving her noisy flats behind first, they'd be the first thing she would have to retrieve. She almost took the left back to Mr. Wilson's room right then and there, but she couldn't bring herself to cheating. She'd just deal with it when she had to.

She took the back door to the office, which wasn't in the still-illuminated reception area. Unfortunately, the bins were, but she ducked beneath the counter and crawled the last few feet to the bins.

She fumbled with the clasp of her bra for a moment, before it finally popped open. Her breasts jiggled as their last support suddenly disappeared, and her nipples hardened into diamond points. Her hands subconsciously moved to cover her breasts, a faint gasp emanating from her lips as her palms brushed her nipples, and her pussy blossomed in response. Oh, this was exciting...

She couldn't ignore the sensations anymore. Her rising lust and excitement couldn't just be shoved aside. She'd just have to deal with it. Closing the bin over her bra, she scurried back to the back door to the office, trying to decide which way to take to the new gym...