You are riding the elevator, minding your own business, and it stops before reaching the first floor.
The door opens and a beautiful young woman in office uniform walks in, her heels giving a loud ring as they hit the metal floor of the elevator.
She glances at the button panel, then turns around and stands beside you, not paying any attention to your person. This lady is a couple of inches shorter than you, which gives you a nice vantage point to admire her body.
Her jacket is stretched to its limit, struggling to contain her ample bosom, as is her short dark grey skirt, which is wrapped tightly around her shapely bottom.
The door closes and the elevator starts descending again. After a few seconds, the woman utters "Unn?" in a cute voice as she turns her head and looks upward at you.
'Ah, shit.' you quickly avert your gaze 'Did she catch me staring?' you think to yourself.
And then, darkness.
It took you a few seconds to realize that electricity has gone. You take out your phone and turn on the flashlight widget.
As the LED illuminates the small chamber, the woman rushes toward the button panel. She starts to frantically mash the first-floor button, whispering "No, no..."
Then, she turns to you.
"I need to get out. Please."
"I am sure electricity will return soon." you are trying to reassure her.
But the panicking woman steps toward you and grabs at your shirt.
"No, please. Please, hurry!" she looks at you, her eyes wild.
You can feel her whole body shaking.
But more importantly, you can feel her warm soft bust pressing against your chest.
"Duh.. There is not much I can do. Even if I somehow manage to force the doors open it would only put us in more danger." you explain while trying to not show the fact that you are conscious of her body being so close to yours.
"Please do something. We will die!" she gets on her tiptoes and brings her face closer, you can feel her hot minty breath on your own face.
At this moment you feel yourself getting hard. As your hardon press against her belly, you try to step away to prevent her from noticing it.
"No, don't leave me!" she grabs harder at your shirt and presses herself against you again.
"Not that I have anywhere to go anyway..." flustered, you make a stupid remark.
"What if we run out of air?"
"I don't think this elevator is airtight..."
"No, I can't..." she cuts you off "I can't die like this. I want to be desired. I want to be embraced by a man in my last moments." she says, more to herself than anyone.
"You are not going to... emm... well, if you insist." even if she doesn't think clearly, you can't let this opportunity slide.
You reluctantly wrap your hands around her slender waist and press her body against yours. With that, you can feel her shaking gradually subside as if she slowly starts to feel safe inside of your embrace.
The girl closes her eyes and lifts her face toward yours, clearly awaiting a kiss.