His floor. As was usual, she began to get nervous and breathe heavily as the elevator made its way up. Once she had even pressed the emergency stop bu...ton and gotten off on the third floor with the intention of leaving, only to find herself on his doorstep after walking the two flights up. That day he had made sure to leave marks. Now as she stood in the corner of the elevator she contemplated leaving, but then the bell rang and the doors opened. She was on the fifth floor. She walked out of. She took off her bra and panties. I had seen her inundies often enough, but now she was totally nude. I remember howshe looked, her smoky green eyes and frizzy auburn hair reflectingthe moonlight. She was slim but not skinny, slightly full in theupper thighs but trim enough to appear rather long-legged. She hadnormal, presentable breasts with mildly pink nipples that werealmost the same color as the surrounding flesh. Martha Jane was 16then. Her mound was slight, but prominent because of the. "I'm going to let you burn your hands off separating the pot pie," I told Elizabeth.She rolled her eyes and pulled out a pot holder – something I rarely used.We managed to keep the conversation light during dinner, easy to do because Lauren hadn't seen her mother in two days and she was eager to fill her in on all the details that had been missed. Elizabeth paid rapt attention.Lauren headed off to grab her favorite game after we ate."You go ahead and play," I told Elizabeth. "I'll do the dishes. “Why don't you two use my bedroom bath and take a nice warm shower. There is food in the kitchen if you want breakfast.As new initiates, you are required to be nude. There is no rush, you have the remainder of the weekend to enjoy yourselves.”I thanked her for her hospitality. She bent over and kissed me on the lips. I instinctively pushed my tongue into her mouth. Our kiss was prolonged as we enjoyed each other. I flinched a bit when I felt her finger rub my sensitive clit. I did, but I.