Nicole takes the elevator

"Fuck it, I'm not doing this just to play it safe," Nicole says out loud and she presses the button for the elevator.

As soon as she does, a jolt of excitement runs through her body. Just thinking about a person, or maybe even a group of people, being in the elevator when it comes to a stop was enough to get her feeling hot and bothered, or rather more hot and bothered. Her eyes focused on the light above the elevator that shows the floor as it ascends. The curvaceous redhead bounced on the balls of her feet as she watched that light with great anticipation, her ample breasts bouncing in tandem with the rhythm.

Ding

The elevator chimes as it comes to a stop and its doors open. Nicole inhales sharply hoping someone, anyone to be on the elevator even though it's late, and she lets out a disappointed exhale when she sees that it's empty. She enters the elevator and presses the button for the first floor. Unfortunately for Nicole, the descent down to the first floor is just as uneventful as when she was waiting for the elevator on the fourth floor. It doesn't stop on the way down and when the doors open the lobby in front of her is completely empty.

"Huh," she says feeling a bit disappointed.

The redhead exits the elevator and stands there for a few moments looking around and taking in the feeling of being so under-dressed. She had hoped for an embarrassing run in with someone like in so many of the stories that she's read. She even anticipated acting all shy and embarrassed as the person looked her over with such little clothing on, but her exhibitionist fantasy was far from complete. Turning to her left she walks the length of the hallway down to the laundry room.

Rather than walk right in she stops just short of the doorway and takes a peek inside to see if anyone is there.