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PUBLIC SEX 002a
Russian Roullette in the Elevator

contains: mf, public, oral, strangers, masturbation, voyer


The following story should only be read by those who are not offended by
stories of a sexual
nature.  The content is graphic and SHOULD NOT BE READ BY THOSE UNDER 18
YEARS OF
AGE.  It is the author's belief that you are entitled to read this type of
material and it is a
protected right under the United States Constitution.  If you enjoy this
story, let me know.



	Jill was exhuberant when she was told she would get the job working for
State Senator
Marshall in the next session of the legislature.  She had devoted 6 years of
her life getting a
political science degree and working two jobs to pay for it.  She had hoped
of landing a job as
soon as she graduated, but here it was almost 3 years later, at the age of
27, she was still
working as a cocktail waitress.  It was good money but she wanted more out of
life....she
wanted self-satisfaction.
	A regular customer told her of the opening for a Chief of Staff under Sen.
Marshall.  Sen
Marshall was the most powerful politician in the state.  He had been hounded
constantly about
running for U.S. Senate, but always dismissed it; claiming he didn't want to
be that far from his
family.  It was hard enough being 180 miles away for the three months they
were in session
now.  Jill figured the real reason was because he wouldn't have as much power
as he does in
this small state.
	The interview was very standard, the same as all the others she had been on.
She
dressed very attractively, but not slutty, and spent the usual two hours
beforehand trying to build
her confidence.  The job would be very demanding and would be a year long
one.  She would be
expected to work very long hours during the session sometimes being there at
5 am and
sometimes not leaving before 2 or 3 am.  He promised she would never have an
early morning
after a late evening.  Jill didn't mind the hours, she loved working.
Afterall, she wasn't seeing
anyone and her love life has been non-existent for the past two years.  Sure
she had met guys in
the bar but most turned out to be real assholes.
	It wasn't because she was unattractive.  She is 5' 4" tall, and weighed
about 110 lbs.
She also works out on a regular basis to keep her body firm.  Jill was always
teased in high
school, because of how small her breasts were.  While in college she added a
few inches and
now wears a 34b cup bra.  With this body, Jill was a very wild student her
first two years in
college.  Then she settled down, and in turn became much pickier about the
guys she dated.

	After hearing of Sen. Marshall's approval of hiring her, Jill called her
girlfriend to help her
celebrate.   Jill and Lisa had been friends ever since their freshmen year in
college.  Lisa never
tamed down and always loved to party.  Of course, she was able to land a job
in purchasing, for
a major corporation, right out of school.  Jill remembered hearing Lisa tell
how she seduced the
guy that was interviewing her.
	Lisa had agreed to meet Jill at Lancaster's, the bar which Jill slaved most
of her adult
life.  She would tell them she was quitting and then they would party.
	With that, Jill brought out the sexy dress she had worn to the interview and
told Lisa she
intended to wear it tonight.
	"So....that's how you got the job." Lisa smirked, "and you ridiculed me?"
	"Yeah, right!  I wanted to look good, but it is also a professional look."
Jill explained.  	
	
	Then the two girls went out to celebrate.  Jill quit her job, and then they
sat at the bar
and began what would turn out to be a long evening of drinking.  Jill hadn't
gotten this plastered
in quite some time.  Almost every guy that came to the bar ordered them
something.  Of course
Jill had no intention of going any further with the guys.  She was going to
use them as they used
her.  Lisa, on the other hand, was handing her number out as if it was a
calling card.  Jill told her
it would be easier if she had some printed.
	Just as Jill was ready to call it a night, a young man entered the bar and
took a seat at
the other end, sitting all by himself.  He was very handsome, his hair was
short and he was
wearing a very expensive business suit.  Jill had never seen him before and
assumed he was
staying at the hotel down the street.  She couldn't resist going and talking
to him.  Lisa was
preoccupied at the time anyway, as she was trading spit with one of the
regulars.  How tacky,
Jill thought.
	"Hi, I am Jill, you're new here right?", Jill said, immediately feeling
stupid.
	"Yeah, from out of town.", the stranger replied.
	"So, you have a name or do you want me to call you Mystery Man?"
	"Listen, " he began, "I don't want to seem rude but I have been driving for
almost 8 hours
and I really do not want to talk right now."  Jill felt as if she had just
been slapped.  She had
never been as bold as she was then, never asking a guy his name; never even
approaching a
guy first.  She was trying to figure out how to gracefully get up and leave,
when an idea came to
her.
	"I'm real sorry.", she started, "I know what it is like to want to be left
alone.  Just trying to
be friendly, can I at least buy you a drink?"
	The stranger felt very guilty about how he snapped.  Hell, on any other
night he would be
happy to talk to such a classy and beautiful woman.  "No, I am sorry.  I am
tired and I get cranky
when I have to drive more than a couple hours.  And I have been trying to
find a place to live, but
everyone is full, so i guess I'll be living at the hotel for a while."  All
this and he realized he hadn't
even told her his name.  "Listen to me, I can rattle on forever, my name is
Jerry."
	"So how about that drink?", Jill continued.  He accepted and ordered a
scotch and
water.  "So what are you doing in town?", Jill continued pressing her luck
but feeling as though
he wanted to talk.
	"I just got a job in town and thought I would find a place to live." Jerry
looked confused,
afterall, he had already told her that.  Jill was embarrassed as she realized
it was a stupid
question.  Jerry then placed his hand on Jill's shoulder and smiled.  He
didn't say anything but
she felt much better.
	The two new friends continued drinking for about another hour, when Jerry
said he had
to be going.  "NO!", Jill screamed.  She didn't want the night to end this
way.  "I need to tell you
something." she exclaimed.
	Jerry sat back down and asked her what was wrong.  What was wrong was
nothing,
she had to think of something to say.  When she looked over to where Lisa had
been sitting Jill
noticed Lisa was gone!  "My friend left me and I have no way home until she
gets back.", Jill
quickly said, "I feel uncomfortable sitting here alone without a friend,
these guys can be very
annoying you know?"
	Jerry ordered another drink for each of them and they resumed their
conversation.  Jill
was feeling sensations coming from within her body that had not been there in
some time.  She
knew if she was going to get any further with Jerry, she would have to act
fast before Lisa
returned.
	"MY GOD!", Jerry said, "look over at that table in the corner."  Jill looked
over in the
dimly lit section of the room.  She couldn't believe her eyes!  There was a
couple sitting there,
and the woman had pulled out the man's cock and was stroking it under the
table!  Jill looked up
to see who it was and gasped when she saw Lisa staring right back at her.
She had taken the
guy she was French-kissing over there and was jacking him off without trying
to hide it at all.
	"You sure are red, I didn't mean to embarrass you.", Jerry commented trying
to take his
eyes off the couple but not sure if he could.
	"I can't believe people can do that in public!", Jill exclaimed, trying to
sound like the
puritan that she had become.
	"I find it exciting, myself.", Jerry answered.  Then Jill felt a hand placed
on her knee and
could feel the shutters as a result.  Both had their eyes fixed on Lisa, who
was still manipulating
the swollen cock between her fingers.  It was very long and very thin, making
it even more
noticeable.  Jill saw what looked like a yellow substance in Lisa's hand,
being smeared onto the
mysterious prick under the table.  Then she saw the empty butter wrapper on
the table and
couldn't believe what she was watching.  As she continued watching the sex
show, she could
feel Jerry moving his hand slowly up her leg until it came to rest at the hem
of her dress.  Lisa
and her "date", were now locked in a passionate embrace as Lisa's butter
covered hand
robotically continued stroking his cock.
	"OOOoomm", Jill squealed, unable to control the sound as Jerry's hand
continued its
travel up under her skirt.  She instinctively spread her legs wider allowing
him access to her wet
panties.  She could feel Jerry's fingers rubbing the wet spot and the
electricity jolting through her
body when he touched her clit.
	As she tried returning her concentration to Lisa, she could see the young
stud was
pumpimg cum all over Lisa's hand.  The sperm had mixed with the butter that
was remaining
and Lisa began licking it off her hand, still looking directly at Jill.  That
is when Jill realized she
was on the end of the bar and Lisa could see that Jill had her legs spread
for her own stranger.
Jill quickly slapped her legs closed, almost amputating poor Jerry's arm.
	"What the hell..."Jerry asked.
	"She was watching us.", Jill said.  "And you weren't watching her?", Jerry
asked again.
	"I will quit if you want to or we can go back to my room?", Jerry continued.
"I can tell you
are going to need some sort of relief, you are very wet."  Jill wanted to say
no, after all she didn't
even know this guy.  She looked at Jerry's ring finger and not seeing a
wedding band proceeded
to follow him out of the bar, trying to motion Lisa but not getting her
attention.

	


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