Yes! Finally!

13 minutes later I finally arrive at the building where Channel 10 news broadcasts. It's a large building with over 40 floors of I-don't-fucking-know and don't-fucking-care-to-know-let's-get-this-bread. I walk up to the revolving door entrance and enter it with a lady that seems to be in her mid-thirties, and from the glimpse I got of her face before entering in with her I can tell she's decent-looking, enough to make me squeeze her ass a couple times as we go through the door.

I step out the door and find myself in a large lobby with surprisingly little activity. I'm not all too familiar with this building so I can't tell if this is how it's supposed to be or not, but whatever I don't let it get to me and keep on truckin'. I walk over to one of the elevators and look at a list on the wall that shows what's on each floor. "Okay~ now let's see~..." I take a while trying to find which floor the Channel 10 News studio is located on, "C'mon~ where is it~? ...AHA! 38th floor!" With my heart racing and my loins burning I request an elevator going up and am immediately greeted by the sight of the two silver doors diverging which fills me with even more excitement! I get in and select from the dozens of buttons the one that is marked with the number 38 and press the "close doors" button to speed up the process.

The doors close and the elevator takes off. Judging from the feeling of the elevator's ascension I can tell that this trip is going to take some time, especially since I don't have a female to pass the time with; it's just me and my thoughts in this mute box.

"Wow... what a day this has been. I discover that I have the ability of non-existence and use it to pursue my every wants and desires: that mainly being sex. Is what I'm doing wrong? I mean it seems like no one's being affected by it; I made a guy bleed and that didn't faze him at all so I guess I don't pose a threat... unless I act too recklessly, then I can probably kill someone. But then again will the people I've messed with notice later on? Do I TRULY have no effect on these people other than just keeping them from moving? Even if they do remain unaffected by my actions, what do my actions say about me? Yeah I'm horny as fuck but I'm just a guy that's literally gotten no action whatsoever before this day, I gotta seize the opportunity! But then again I did beat on a couple of females today and pissed on a girl albeit those acts can be desirable for some... still doesn't make me feel like less of a sociopath, but I know I can't be one, it's too late for that and I barely have any sociopathic traits. Ugh~ whatever~! So long as nobody NOTICES that their life is being negatively impacted by my selfish actions, everything is good, and I am good. After all they do say that ignorance is bl—" I hear the elevator ding and I dart my head to the display that shows what floor I'm on, "Yeah I knew it, couldn't have gotten there that fast." I say with a disappointed look on my face as I discover that I'm on the 25th floor.

The doors open up and reveal to me a floor that looks to be just as active as the one I was just on from my perspective. "Hm? What's that sound?" I hear what sounds to me like the clacking of heels, the sound gets progressively louder and indicates a sign of haste. I see a white hand appear over the door, I presume it's to prevent the doors from closing before they can get on. A woman that looks to be in her early twenties steps in holding a biodegradable pulp fiber 4 cup carrier with each holder having a cup of coffee in it... I honestly don't know how or why I remember the exact name of that thing from when I worked at that coffee shop.

The woman who I assume to be an intern steps in and hovers her finger over the grid of buttons. After 3 seconds of looking she presses the button that I pressed, it makes sense because it was the result of an action of mine. After she presses the button she eases back into to the corner, propping her ass up on the rail that's attached to the elevator's three walls and lets out a deep sigh; I take this time to see what I'm working with. Her red orange hair is tied back into a ponytail that goes down to her neck, over her brown eyes are a pair of black thin square glasses, her lips are painted with a feint shade of red lipstick, and her face looks very smooth. As for her attire she has on a short sleeve light blue button-up shirt which is tucked into her black pencil skirt that extends down to her knees, and on her feet are the culprits of the clacking: a pair of black 2.5-inch heels. She looks to be around 5'7 and has a skinny figure along with a bust that stands out due to how its size contrasts with her skinny physique.

"We've just now reached the 27th floor?! Really?!" *groans* "Whatever. At least I have you to keep me from contemplating my actions." I take the coffee out of her hands and place it down in the corner and proceed to do a light stretch. After that I move towards her and place my hands on her butt and plant my lips on hers and start kissing her soft, moist lips. As I smooth my hands over her firm ass I feel something metallic and cold touch my fingertips and conclude it's the skirt's zipper. I move my hands down to the skirt's hem and unzip her skirt. I take her skirt off and roll her red lace panties down to the middle of her thighs; I then grab her shirt with both hands and pull them away from each other, gradually increasing the **** I'm using to expose her chest causing each button to pop right off one by one.

After I've unorthodoxly unbuttoned her shirt I take it off her and throw it to the side and gaze upon her delicious tits that are being held in a sexy red floral lace bra. "Mm~ can't wait to see these puppies." I say eagerly as I reach behind her. I unclasp her bra, pull her arms out of the straps and watch her bra gracefully fall down, unveiling her lovely 34B breasts to me. I bend down a little so that my face is directly in front of her boobs, "MM! I'm glad a chick like you walked in here!" I say to her very full and perky tits as I cup my hands underneath them and give them a very good squeeze, "Oh God the feeling of soft tits is one of the best feelings in this world!" I exclaim as I go in to devour her right breast, my tongue doing unorganized laps all around her nipple.

I let up from her saliva-coated breast and pull myself into her, thrusting my cock between her thighs while I suck on her neck and claw her ass. I vigorously fuck her smooth thighs and occasionally have to take a pause so that I don't waste my cum on her, it's for the ladies I saw on the advertisement. "Ugh! I'm not gonna risk it anymore!" To prevent myself from cumming I take her out of the corner and lean myself up against the wall and pull her back into my body and massage her pussy. As I play with her slit I feel it getting more moist n slippery as I rub it. Whenever I think my fingers have collected enough of her juice I insert them into her mouth and swirl my fingers all around inside her hole. I repeat the process of feeding the intern her own slutiness for what feels like another 2 minutes until my ears are met with a DING and I see that the elevator has reached the 38th floor.