Elevator

Jane sees an elevator at the end of the hallway that just opened, empty. Without thinking any further, she rushes into the elevator and pushes a random button. As the doors slowly close, she can see the confused receptionist power-walking to the elevator. She see the doors start to close and goes into a jog, but she doesn't make it in time, and Jane is left alone in the elevator.

Jane leans her back against the wall of the elevator and takes deep breaths. She was safe for now. She put one of her hands back on the bottom of the towel to keep it secured. The friction of the towel against her pussy feels good. She moves her hand again. And again. It feels good. She starts to get lost in the sensation, she is alone after all. What's the harm in a little fun while she waits?

She weaves her hand away from the towel and reaches for her pussy. She takes the base of the vibrator and starts to move around with it still inside her. She starts moaning profusely. Fuck this feels good. Maybe she could relieve her itching urges right here and then focus on getting out of here with a clearer mind. Yes, this is it. She starts putting in the vibrator in and out, here it comes.

DING!

Jane freezes and sees the elevator stop. But it's not the floor she pushed. She quickly pulls her hand out of her pussy and recovers herself. The doors slide open. A woman in her early 40s is standing in the doorway with a 6 year-old boy holding her hand. The mother and child stare at Jane for a few seconds, then step inside. They all face forward and avoid eye contact, except for the boy, who is staring Jane up and down. It's quiet for a little bit. Jane is helplessly gripping her towel whole her whole body is still shaking from almost having a full blown orgasm just seconds ago. She looks at the elevator buttons and sees that in her haste to get inside the elevator, she hit the top floor button. The mother's floor is just below it.

"Mom, why is she peeing?"

Jane's eyes go wide, she looks down and sees that more of her sexual fluids are dripping down her legs and pooling at her bare feet. She looks back at the mom, who's giving her a deathly glare.

"That's not pee honey"

DING!

The mother scoffs as she and her son walk out of the elevator.

"Pervert"

As she looks at her, the vibrator slips out of Jane's pussy and plops on the elevator floor. The mother's face turns from mild disgust to absolute horror. Jane's face turns a deep red. The elevator doors slowly. Jane's alone again thankfully. She hesitantly lodges the vibrator back into her, moaning the whole time. She didn't want to disappoint Molly. What would she think seeing how far she's going... or how high???

DING!

The floor she picked opens.