Love in an elevator

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(Sorry for the repost in the previous post)

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For my 50th birthday, I had a meeting that lasted until 8pm at my office. The meeting was on the 8th floor but I worked on the 12th. My wife wanted to take me out to dinner, so she said she would meet me at my office downtown and take me out, but she could not get there until after 9. After my meeting, I went back to my office on my now deserted floor just to see the cleaning crew finishing up and leaving.

About 9:15 my wife called and said she was in the parking deck below the building. I asked if I should come down and she said no, that she wanted to see my office since I had moved things around a bit. I told her to sign in at the security desk and come on up, I would meet her at the elevator and let her in the locked doors to my office. I walked out to the elevator about 5 minutes later and soon a bell chimed and the doors to one elevator slid open and there was my lovely wife naked except for dark stockings and heels, her fur coat laying on the carpeted floor surrounded by dark wood paneling in the elevator. Naked, she handed me the coat and we walked to my office. There was a real charge seeing her so fully exposed in the hallways I work in daily, around offices of so many of my friends.

Of course, there was a risk that someone was also still working, but she did not seem to care. Once in my office, she dropped to her knees, began to blow me, then helped me undress. We fucked on the leather sofa, with her doggy style and both of us looking out the large floor to ceiling window at the office building across the street and the city lights all around. I blew my load and we laid there talking, then I excused myself to go to the men's room. Actually, I went to another office and called security. Fortunately, I knew the security guy, Max, and he said he was expecting my call. He would get the tape and have it for me. I suggested that he bring it up instead.

Back in my office, I told my wife there were security cameras in the elevators and Max had been watching when she took off her coat-----he had a dozen screens he watched all the time at his desk, including one in each of six elevators.

She looked shocked but when there was a soft knock at the door, she walked to it, opened it and thanked Max for bringing it up. She stood fully exposed, not covering up like I expected, and told me that "what the hell, he has already seen it on camera". Later, as we walked down to the car, Max told me I was one very lucky guy.

I had asked her if she would walk to the car nude, knowing Max would let us know if anyone was around, but she said no.

I took some old Poloroid photos that night. Wish me luck finding them.