I made it.

And praise the Heavens! The doors close right before the rout of enamored women slammed into them creating a loud thump. I breathed. I finally felt enough ease to place my hands on my hips, not to display myself for once, but to bask in these brief moments of peace before I hit the first floor. I looked to my reflection in the mirrored doors and began to think of ways of how I can get to my place in this state and how to thank my poor friend Natalie next time I see her.

However, my mind was far too preoccupied with other more embarrassing things to try and focus on something productive. I looked down at my protruding member. Obviously, I was still a little riled up after that risque encounter I had back in the hall. I was so pent up, all I wanted was some release. Once I let out all my frustration maybe I can relax.

With a shame filled heart, I lowered my hand towards my junior. Am I really going to do this in an elevator? I suppose I let lust get the better of me because I started stroking. I let out a small sound and closed my eyes. I thought of all the things that turned me on; mostly of Ming Zhao. The corners of my mouth turned upward as I recalled our night together. How we went to town on each other last night in a passionate heat. I remembered wanting to go on all night with her but eventually had to give in to my body's need for sleep after five rounds of sex. I quickened my hand's pace on my shaft. "Ohhh, Ming Zhao..." I called out her name as I was about to burst.

The doors to the elevator parted before I spurted out. I opened my eyes all too late to witness the surprise that awaited me.