She frantically pulled her panties down from under her mini skirt and held them in her hand. Crouching in the corner of the elevator, legs spread, she...hoped she wouldn't splash onto her expensive shoes. She stood up again deciding to pull them off, putting them in the far corner away from her. She squatted down once more, feeling as if she were about to burst. She tried to relax her bladder, wishing this wasn't happening, face going red in the darkness. It was harder than she'd thought, her. The nipples were almost invariably ignored in his discussions. Ones in cocktail dresses with flushes, those whose eyes sparkled. "The make up industry makes hundreds of millions of dollars making women appear aroused, or ravished. That is what make up is, the rouge makes a woman look flushed, like she has had good sex recently. The lipstick makes her lips appear puffy and flushed with color. The eyes are made to appear sparkling by adding eyeliner and color. If you won't be honest with me, and. I arrived at his home just like everyday and knocked on his door. The door slowly opened and I was greeted by the same familiar face."Hi Ray" I said as he looked at me. "Ahh just the person I wanted to see, come on in" he said as he steppedaside and held the door open for me. (Ray is known in our small town by many people for good reasons or bad, but mostly he is known because he owns and runs the towngeneral store. He is a very tall and muscular built man even though heis in his sixties he is. As I watched I felt a hand on my left butt cheek. The grasp felt amazing through my light nylon shorts and I leaned in to it. I felt a body come up behind me and another hand slide around my right side and in to my crotch. My new friend came up against me full length and I could feel his legs against mine, his crotch and bare cock against my fanny and his chest on my back. He moved his head around and on to my right shoulder and whispered in to my ear “you give up pussy?” I pressed my fanny in.