they ride a little longer (part 2)

After the 38th floor, the car was empty. The doors closed, and without Jake touching any of the buttons, it began to descend. Most likely someone in the lobby had called for the car, though of course, there was the chance it would stop at other floors on the way down.

With no one else in the car, Jake and Abbie got a bit more physical. He kissed her neck and more aggressively groped her body inside her dress. She gyrated her ass against him, his cock still nestled between her legs.

In less of a whisper than before, Jake asked, "May I slide my cock into your pussy?"

Abbie slung her body forward, putting her hands out on the front wall of the car to hold her up. "Mm, yes ..." she said. She pulled her dress back, exposing her bare ass, and spread her legs slightly. Jake took hold of his cock and aimed it directly into her wet pussy. They fucked in this position until they felt the elevator slowing. As it stopped on the 31st floor, Abbie stood back up, and Jake put his arms back around her as if he was cuddling her again, but his dick was still in her pussy.

Four young adults got on the elevator -- two men and two women. They were dressed to go out. Abbie was a bit distracted by Jake still fucking her quietly and publicly, but Jake looked at them and wondered if they were somehow connected to the wedding this weekend. They could be more distant cousins he didn't know or didn't remember.

"Lucille, what's the name of the place?" said one of the women to the other. She was average height with dirty blonde hair that was styled in an intentionally shaggy and disheveled way. She had pale blue eyes and plump lips.

"Eighty-twos. Or Eighty-threes. Or eighty-somethings." Lucille was a little tipsy. She was shorter than her friend with shoulder-length curly hair that bounced as she moved.

One of the men had sandy brown hair gelled in a faux-hawk and a three-day-old beard. He put his hand around her to steady her. "Whatever it is, I don't know how many more drinks she should have."

"I'm fine," Lucille insisted. She looked around, and caught Abbie's eye. "I'm fine, right?"

Abbie looked at her, her eyes a little out of focus. "Yup. You're fine."

Jake very slightly pulsed his body so that his cock moved a little bit in and out of Abbie. He looked at the four others in the elevator -- maybe one of the women looked a little familiar?

The other man was the tallest of the bunch, and had platinum blonde hair cut short. He backed the first woman into the opposite corner from Jake and Abbie. "You know, Syd, if we can ditch these two drunks, we can sneak back to the hotel before they get back."

Syd (the first woman) leaned up to kiss the man. "That is maybe the first good idea you've ever had." She looked past him at Lucille. "You hear that, Lu? We're going to ditch you at Eighty-eights."

Lucille was still looking at Abbie. "No, you're the one who's fine." She somewhat drunkenly looked back at the man holding her waist. "Finley, I'm leaving you for this woman."

Abbie giggled at her. Jake thrust a little harder into her, and the giggle turned into a squeal.

"Oh never mind, she has a boyfriend. I guess you're stuck with me, Fin."

The elevator stopped again, now on the 14th floor. An older couple got in, and the four young adults toned down their behavior so as not to make an unnecessary scene in front of strangers. They didn't seem to care about it in front of Abbie and Jake, though that was likely due to being a similar age, and Abbie and Jake looking like just another young couple.

One more man got on at the 4th floor, and they all rode the rest of the way in silence. At the lobby, the older couple and the single man all left, followed by the two young couples, who began talking about their plans again.

"Syd, do not let me have another dessert-y martini. They taste so good, but I am already sooo fuuuucked uuuup!" The men laughed and high-fived each other. "Or maybe you just need to catch up ..." They had disappeared out of Jake and Abbie's earshot.