coffee run

Kim received a great deal of looks as she exited the building. Blushing, she tugged down her tiny skirt as far as she could. She kept her head down, but she could hear people comment on her appearance and stare at her! She blushed bright red and hurried to the coffee shop.

In the shop there was a line to the counter. Everyone in line stared at Kim in shock. In fact, everyone behind the counter stared as well.

"What a harlot!" Someone whispered.

"Is that the CEO From next door?"

"You're right! Has she lost her mind!"

"Look at the little thing!"

Kim's ears burned as every comment was directed at her. She pulled down her tiny skirt, her cheeks burning. Finally it was her turn. She rattled off her long, complicated order. After a few painful and humiliating minutes waiting in the shop Kim was presented with two trays of coffees and a large bag. Kim struggled to balance it all. This left her with no free hands to pull down her skirt, which quickly rode up until flashes of red butt cheeks peaked out. Kim blushed, unable to do do anything about it. She hurried back to her building. She managed to press the elevator button with her elbow. When it appeared there was already a full load of business men and women. Kim was **** to press in with everyone else. By far the shortest person there everyone else towered over Kim, making her feel tiny and insignifigant. She squirmed in place.

Then, as they were nearing the 15th floor Kim felt a hand goose her, squeezing between her thighs and caressing her bare lips.

"AHHH!" Kim screamed. She flung the coffees, which came down directly on her head! Her blouse and skirt were soaked, her hair wet with coffee. Kim swung around, trying to keep her privates safe. Everyone seemed to be laughing.

The doors to the elevator opened. Kim stumbled out, empty handed, with more coffee on her body then in her hands...