Chapter 12

I slowly came to my senses and then I realized that the elevator was stuck in the middle of two floors. Although the door was opened, half of the elevator was stuck in the elevator shaft. The ground outside the elevator was just in the position of the waist and abdomen in the elevator. It seemed that we were going to climb up.

Go up quickly! The people who were squeezed behind began to destroy them, and people were shocked and started to make noise.

Wide-legged pants are in the outermost position. He supported his hands on the ground outside the elevator behind him and leaped up gently, sitting on the floor with his butt.

His legs were right on my chest, wet, emitting a scent of mixed with his and my urine

I couldn't help but hide back, crawled out of wide-legged pants, then turned around, handed me my hand, and wanted to pull me up.

I gave him one hand and the other hand on the front floor, and then raised my legs and wanted to put my knees on the floor. But the little girl's orchid skirt tightly wrapped my butt. As soon as my legs were raised, the skirt tensely became tense. I tried to change the angle and lift my legs. Unexpectedly, I made a squeeze. A line was opened on the side seam, and a low swing opened a wide hole in the palm. The legs had a lot of room for movement, but almost the side of the thigh was exposed.

The waiter next to me saw my embarrassment, and he squatted down hard, signaling me to put my feet on one of his hands, and his other hand held my butt.

At this moment, I suddenly realized that I was not wearing underwear. His palm was placed on my butt, and his fingers were styling forward, pressing against my vagina through the thin fabric. I even felt part of the fabric of the skirt being squeezed into my body.

I couldn't care about so many things. I pulled the wide-leg pants on it with one hand and pressed the hem of the skirt with the other hand to avoid making a bigger fool of myself and rolled and crawled out.

There were many people outside the elevator, wearing the uniform of the engineering department. I looked up and found that the elevator was parked on the second floor.

I squeezed out of the crowd, hid behind the elevator worker, and pressed the upward button

The front of my skirt was wet and wet on my legs. I didn't dare to look back, for fear that more people would see it. There were noisy voices behind me. Fortunately, the people who climbed up gathered at the door of the faulty elevator and the people from the engineering department argued, but no one noticed me.

With a ding dong, the elevator finally arrived. As soon as the door opened, I hurriedly hid in.

The elevator was empty, and across from me was a man in his forties, tall, wearing a white shirt and blue jeans. He stared at me unnaturally

My face turned red. I wondered if he could tell that I was wet with my skirt. I subconsciously turned my head to look at the mirror beside me, and I couldn't help but be shocked.

When I first came out of the room, I deliberately unveiled the second and third buttons on top, and only the top and bottom pieces were pressed on. In this way, the distance between the shirt was more than ten centimeters, and the breasts inside were faintly visible from the side. However, in the mirror, I found that the button on my neck disappeared at some point. In this way, the upper half of the shirt was wide open, revealing almost half of my breasts, and half of the areola was exposed outside.

I was still in shock just now, but I didn't notice it

I hurriedly covered my hand and pulled my collar, thinking that I must have used too much force when I was climbing out of the elevator just now, and my buttons were dropped.

How about it, my dear, come out. The sound of a pc coming from the headphones

Well, I snorted in my nose, you feel so comfortable, why don’t you come to see me!

What? The white shirt opposite was surprised, he thought I was talking to him

Oh, sorry, I'm talking on the phone, I smiled at him

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! The white shirt said hurriedly, but his eyes couldn't live without my chest

Oh, I'm going into the elevator again. PC said on the phone, can you unbutton it now?

Go and get rid of your big headed ghost!

I cursed and my eyes began to look at the white shirt in front of me.

This is a middle-aged man who has not gained weight. His shirt is tied in blue jeans and looks clean, with wide shoulders and flat belly. His figure does not match his face that has already climbed up with wrinkles. Obviously, this is a man who often exercises and likes to take care of himself.

I turned around and pressed the elevator button, but found that the white shirt had forgotten to press the floor. This was a careless guy

Which floor are you going to? I asked him with a smile

Alas, I forgot to press it, I'll go to the 19th floor

He smiled embarrassedly

The floor he was going to was the same as the floor of the old pervert. I couldn't help but think, if the old pervert the little girl said was such a man, that would be fine. Thinking of this, my heart began to pound again.

I turned sideways and let go of my hand that was originally pressing the collar to press the button of the elevator

My body tilted slightly to the right, and the right side of my shirt opened, and my breasts seemed to be about to get rid of this little bit of constraints and jump out at any time. My heart was filled with conflicting stimulation. I wanted to expose my body at once, but I was worried that it would be like this.

My head was also twisted to the right, deliberately not looking at the white shirt, but I was thinking in my heart that he must be watching me quickly at this time.

Thinking of this, I suddenly turned my head back, my white shirt was in a hurry, and I moved my eyes from my chest to another place in panic. I found it exciting and funny

This feeling is like playing with a little white rabbit in a cage

Hello, what are you doing there?

I said to the pc on the phone

I really can't imagine what two naked men and widows can do together

Actually, I don’t like this feeling of being face-to-face with light and face, there is no sense of rhythm at all, and it’s not a mannequin or sex gymnastics.

I did nothing, I had no meaning at all, it would be better to imagine you on the phone to be exciting. PC also said so, his sexual interest is very similar to mine

Have you made an appointment with Nicevic? I remembered this date

I suddenly felt that it was far less exciting than I was to meet such an inexplicable stranger with a clear purpose than to be my current waiter journey.

I feel like I'm on a sex adventure, you never know what will happen in the next second, this is the charm of adventure

I imagined what the old pervert in 1906 would do, and I felt disgusted and anticipated in my heart; and the white shirt in front of me further aroused my curiosity about my role. As a hotel waiter, I would meet all kinds of people every day and every moment; every room was a mystery

Suddenly, I was curious about the hotel room. I felt that the so-called hotel is very different from other buildings in the psychological feeling. The function of the hotel room is more directed to the simple word, that is, sleeping.

Few people stay in hotel rooms all day in broad daylight, and in the room, the most important furniture, is a bed, is spent on this bed for most of the time in the hotel room.

This hotel bed is full of lewd meaning.

And how many people sleep in bed don’t sleep with eroticism?

Needless to say, one man and one woman, but the lonely men and widows who travel alone sleep alone in the bed of this hotel, their desires are probably stronger than those who sleep on it.

In the hotel's clean bed sheet, I don't know how many men's semen have been ejaculated; and the soft pillow has been sandwiched between the legs by many women who are in love with their hearts.

In my eyes, the hotel becomes sexy and mysterious

Nicevice will arrive in a while, and the time has been pushed back. It is not easy to change it.

The sound of PC came from the phone again, you should hurry up, otherwise you won't be able to catch up

Obviously, he felt that it was boring to face a light girl in the room now.

Why not do this? After he comes, you guys will play with that little guy

While talking, I looked up at the white shirt opposite. The little guy was referring to the little girl in the pc room.

The white shirt is unknown, so he put too much attention on my chest, probably not the mind to guess, I'm afraid I can't guess what I'm talking about

So, what are you doing? PC asked me

Of course I'll go to my room. I replied with a smile. The elevator had reached the 19th floor. The white shirt politely asked me to walk in front.

Then I can't let her meet a stranger naked, this little girl refuses to do it

Oh, she is only willing to take it off for you. I lowered my voice and said that the white shirt was not far behind me. I could feel his eyes staring at me from behind.

Alas, little girl, wait for a customer to come later. I heard the PC talking to the little girl on the phone.

Ah, what should I do? My elder sister won't come back yet. How can I do this? I have to leave quickly. The girl's voice was intermittent. I could imagine her sitting on the sofa cramped from a distance.

He originally came to play with your elder sister, but now your elder sister is addicted to being a waiter, so you might as well pretend to be her. If you agree, I will let you put on your clothes. How about it?

Discussing with the little girl on the phone

What is he going to play

The girl's voice was clearer than before. I don't know if the PC walked to her.

I imagined the little girl sitting naked on the sofa, wearing a pc only in a shirt, and the meat stick swaying in front of the little girl, and I couldn't help but feel a little excited.

It's nothing, just ask him to come up for a cup of tea. PC is downplaying

Just drinking tea, I thought you wanted 3p. The little girl's voice became relaxed. She knew a lot, but she actually knew 3p.

While speaking, I had already walked to the door of 1906, and the white shirt was following me. It turned out that he was a guest of 1904 next door to the old pervert.

I stood at the door of 1906, knocked on the door, and said loudly as the waiter: Huse keeping!

Next to him, the white shirt had opened the door and entered his room

After waiting for a while, there was no sound in the room. I raised my voice and screamed again. This time there was a little movement in the room. I saw the cat's eyes on the door dim, and it was obvious that someone was looking out inside.

I straightened my chest, tidied up my shirt, and pulled the shirt with three buttons on it open in the middle. It seemed to be covering it. In fact, I wanted the people inside to notice my outfit and tell him that I was a coquettish woman.

The cat's eyes flashed. Obviously, the person behind the door was no longer looking out, but there was still no one coming to open the door. At this time, the door ring sounded in my headphones. It seemed that the customer of the PC was here.

I continued to ring the doorbell, but there was still no movement inside. I don't know what medicine this guy sells in the gourd.

I hesitated for a moment and took out the universal room card that the little girl gave me from my pocket. I beeped twice and the door was opened.

The room was dark and stinking, mixed with the strange smell of cigarettes and man's body odor

I walked in with a touch of Hei, and my hand fumbled on the wall to find the switch of the porch light. I pressed it but no response. Obviously, the person inside turned off the main power switch on the bedside table.

I hesitated for a moment, but closed the door behind me

The door slammed behind me and closed heavily. The lights that had been seen in the corridor were gone. My eyes couldn't adapt for a while, and I could hardly see my thumb in the room.

My hands were held on the wall, my feet slowly moved forward, and the darkness wrapped around me, making me breathless.

My heart is beating. This is not sexual stimulation, it is horror.

I don't know what's in the dark, I don't know where the people in the room are hiding, and I don't know what he wants to do

I hesitated, wondering if I should escape from this place, but the more I felt the more intense stimulation I felt

After all, there is a PC with me on the phone, so he won't ignore anything if there is anything

I vaguely heard the PC as if he was greeting someone, but I was very nervous and I couldn't care about what they were saying.

I walked slowly through the porch, entered the room, and groped at the head of the bedside table. I wanted to turn on the power first.

As I was about to walk, I couldn't help but speed up, but my feet suddenly slipped. I didn't know what was being painted on the already very smooth wooden floor. I couldn't hold it and poured my body forward.

Falling in this endless darkness is an extremely terrifying thing, because you don't know where you will fall to

However, after a few seconds, something even more terrifying happened. My legs touched the soft big bed, but my body fell onto a hot thing. I grabbed it with my hands and felt the greasy skin. Below my body was a shiny body, a man's naked body, because I felt my lower abdomen being pushed by a hard thing.

I supported my hands on the bed and tried to kneel on my knees, but my waist was tightly held by the man below with his hands, and I fell heavily on him again

This time, my face was stuck on something, and it hurts. I realized that this was the person's face. What hurt me was the person's beard. My breath was full of foul smell.

I thrust my jaw hard to escape, but the man pressed his hand on the back of my head. My face touched him again, but this time it was so wet and hot. This man actually licked my face with his smelly tongue. At the same time, his left hand touched my butt from behind and tried to pull up my skirt

He held my head and butt tightly. My hands didn't have much room to move on both sides of my body, so I could only hold the skirt from both sides. However, the side of the skirt was torn a few centimeters in the elevator made my efforts futile. His hand still reached into my skirt and pinched it hard on my butt. Then, he tried to push his hand down along my crotch. I had to press my lower abdomen desperately on him to prevent his hand from reaching under me. At the same time, I moved down hard, and his hand could not continue to slide from behind my butt.

After struggling for a few seconds, he found that he could not take any more advantage under me. His hand suddenly moved up and leaned into my shirt. I felt a sound of jumping, and the button under the shirt was jumped off again.

Despite this, the little girl's shirt was too tight, and the man's hand could not be reached from below, so he let go of the hand that held my head. I couldn't hold back my force and my body slightly owed, and his hands directly reached my chest, and my chest with three holes opened provided him with convenience. My breasts were grabbed by him. I snorted in my mouth, resisting not calling for help. On the phone, I heard the rapid breathing of the pc. Obviously he was listening to what was happening on my side.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of his hands touching my chest, I lifted my body hard. Because I used too much force, I fell heavily on the floor. My hands were covered with wet and slippery things. It turned out that he had put the shower fluid on the floor. This was a trap.

I hurried in the corner between the bedside and the bedside table, and my hands were panicked to look for the power switch, but the man did not chase after him.

The lights finally lit

I sat on the ground in a mess, with wet shower fluid under my butt, my knees were bent, my skirt was lifted halfway up, hanging on the base of my thighs, and my shirt was tilted to the side, revealing half of my breasts and shoulders.

On the bed, a man in his forties and fifties sat against the wall. His hair was loose, his beard was stubborn, and his belly was big, surrounding his waist like a lifebuoy.

Sure enough, he didn't wear a single piece of clothing, and the stick was still standing there, short and thick

He looked at me ambiguously but didn't come over. I felt a little relieved. It seemed that he wouldn't do too much. He just designed the trap and just wanted to eat my tofu

Why don't you come in without knocking on the door? His voice was sharp and thin, which was disproportionate to his fat figure. Unexpectedly, he actually questioned me.

I knocked on the door, you didn't respond. I thought there was no one inside and came in. I pulled the shirt on my shoulder to block my exposed chest

Oh, I was sleeping just now

His eyes flashed, and he was lying that even ghosts could not believe it. His eyes moved from my chest to my thighs. I quickly pulled the flipped skirt to my knees with my hands to block the lower body that had just been exposed outside.

The shower fluid on the ground has soaked my skirt, and the butt is soggy and cold

Then why are you lying on my bed? He asked knowingly

While talking, he pulled the sheet and covered it on his lower abdomen. The meat stick raised the white sheet like a small tent, very funny.

This is how men are. Sometimes they use their exposed bodies to invade women, but when you dare to face him, they are so unconfident.

You poured shower fluid on the ground, I slipped

I stared at his eyes, and then my eyes fell on him covered with the sheets. He pulled the sheets unnaturally again. I saw that the small tent faded little by little

In the headphones, he heard the laughter of the PC. He understood the story that happened here, except for his laughter, the little girl was talking to Nicevice on the phone.

Oh, is that right? If you do this, I can complain about you harassing me. His eyes started to flash again. I know what he was thinking.

No, I didn't mean it

I pretended to be a little panicked and stood up while talking while holding the wall.

When I got up, my waist bent forward, my chest was exposed to his eyes again, and I saw the small tent start to rise again

When it is unsafe, I can feel the thrill of adventure, and when it comes to ensuring there is no safety problem, I like the thrill of seducing people

Seducing this dirty fat old man gave me a psychological hint of being a bitch, which also excites me.

My horror began to get wet again

Humph, it wasn't intentional, how did I know you didn't mean it? The fat man heard the hesitation in my words and his tone began to become tougher

I really didn't mean it. You really want to complain to me, but there is nothing I can do. I hate his attitude and don't want to follow his words.

Are you new? He looked at me with his eyes slanted

Yes, while answering, I turned on all the lights in the room, then bent down and packed up the ashtrays and tea cups that were scattered on the bedside table.

Then will you be responsible for this floor in the future? The fat man said as he moved his body over and looked into my collar arrogantly.

Yes, please forgive me in the future. I can't help my disgust for him, but my heart is full of this stimulation of being humiliated.

Oh, it's easy to say, you can work hard in the future, don't talk nonsense when you go outside, let's forget what happened today

As the fat man spoke, he actually put his hand on mine

I was shocked and instinctively pulled out my hand, not alert. The dozen or so cigarette butts and black gray ash in the ashtray in my hand were turned over the sheet covered by the fat man's lower abdomen.

What are you doing!

The fat man was also startled, but his ambiguous expression filled his face with pleated face. Why don’t you clean it up for me!

He pointed to the sheets stained by the ashes, and the white tent now turned into a black and gray color

I'd better change a sheet for you. I really don't know how to clean the sheet covered his cock

You have to clean it first! Otherwise, how can I get up! The hateful fat man is unreasonable. This perverted guy just wants me to touch his place with my hands.

There was no way, so I quickly went to the bathroom to find a few tissues. When I returned to the room, I found that the fat man had moved from the side of the bed to the middle of the bed, still sitting against the wall.

This is a big bed with a length and width of two meters. I stood beside the bed and couldn't reach his position at all.

Seeing me hesitating, the fat man waved me to crawl over and pack up

I hesitated for a moment, but still climbed up, thinking to myself, now he has no reason to press me on him again, right?

I moved my knees and leaned over to him, kneeling there and used tissue to clean up the stains on the sheets.

I buried my head and smelled the choking ashes mixed with the fat man's bad breath of more than ten centimeters. At this time, I understood his intention and looked at it from his perspective. My breasts in my collar were swaying under his nose.

As I moved, I felt the thing under the sheet getting harder and harder, and a few cigarette butts rolled down and slipped down beside my knees.

You have to wipe it clean, the fat man is reluctant to let go, so I had to gently pat the sheet with my right hand and drive the ash and cigarette butts on it into my left palm

This action was like giving this dirty man a hand through a thin sheet.

Well, it's not bad, the fat man hummed very satisfied, he did a good job, there is still there, click up and up!

I murmured to myself that there is such a shameless man in the world.

I am so mean, I am so dressed like this that I kneel beside him, and I will hold his cock with one hand and hold a handful of pickled ash and cigarette butts in the other hand. It is even worse than the cheapest pheasant in the hair salon

Thinking of this, my bottom became wet again

OK? I tried to pack all the ash into my hands, and then looked up at this old erotic ghost

OK OK OK Go do something else he said reluctantly

I quickly ran away and climbed down from the bed. Although the feeling of being safely humiliated was very exciting, I knew that what made me damp was actually my lewd thoughts. I was full of disgust for the fat old man in front of me.

Thinking of the feeling of raping me at the station in the early morning of yesterday, I found that sometimes, the physical pleasure and psychological resistance are often proportional.

I don't want to admit this, but it seems that it is.

I walked into the bathroom with a cigarette butt, threw all the dirt into the trash can, and my hands were filled with a foul smell.

I turned on the faucet and rinsed hard

At some point, the old pervert stood behind me. He was wearing a big bathrobe, but he didn't tie it tightly, revealing his fat woman-like breasts, his cock was still tilted downwards, swaying under the open shirt in the bathrobe, looming.

The fat man was holding a 100 yuan bill in his hand, shaking it in the mirror in front of me, and then putting it on from behind. I felt his cock pressing tightly against my butt. He held the money hand and poked it into the pocket in front of my skirt. He reached in but did not take it out. Instead, he touched my lower abdomen through the skirt. His arm was deliberately rubbing upwards, squeezed against my breasts, and then put his head over and said to my ear: You look good, you are quite well-behaved, better than Xiao Han, this is for you.

As he said that, his other hand twisted my butt again

I didn't care that my hands were still wet and pushed him away. I didn't want to really let such a person cum on my butt from behind

This Xianshi Mama, Xiang must have dealt with that little girl like this. This tipping action is really disgusting

Seeing that I was unhappy, the fat man became even more excited and leaned against the door frame of the bathroom and laughed.

In the mirror, I saw him looking at me up and down, as if he was looking at a prey that fell in the palm of his hand.

Just like the loneliness after masturbation, the stimulation of my adventure just now began to fade away like a tide, and my heart was filled with disgust for this fat man

I picked up the towel on the counter and wiped my hands dry, turned around and walked out

The fat man deliberately crossed the door, and his fat body blocked my way. I pushed him with my hand. The fat man sided slightly and I quickly drilled out, but just when my body was sandwiched between the fat man and the door frame, the fat man suddenly turned around, and his big belly hit me. I subconsciously leaned back and touched the hardwood door frame behind me.

A sharp pain suddenly came. I bent down sadly. The fat man's cock was exposed from the bathrobe and shook under my nose. The disgusting fat man took the opportunity to grab my shoulder with one hand, and asked me if it hurts. The other hand pressed on the back of my painful head and pressed my face between his hips.

I didn't care about the pain, and broke free with force, turned around and opened the door and rushed out. This fat man was my real nemesis, and I saw what the real dirty thing is.

Even if I am a person who can enjoy dirty sex, from him, I can only experience disgust and disgust

The fat man's door finally closed heavily behind me. I leaned against the wall on the side of the door and gasped, carefully preventing the fat man from seeing me from the door mirror. I knew that the more embarrassed I was, the more I could satisfy his perverted desire.

After a few seconds, my mood gradually stabilized. The pc in the headset was still chatting with the little girl and Nicevice, and it seemed that there was no meaning.

I began to regret our game, and it seemed that there was nothing particularly exciting about it, whether it was me or PC.

Just as I was reluctant to walk towards the elevator, I suddenly had a new idea in my mind

Next to me was the room with white shirt. I wonder what he was doing inside. Thinking of his tall figure and clean, open shirt collar, my heart was pounding wildly.

Huse keeping! I knocked on the door of the white shirt and started my new adventure again