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Hi, My name is Vikram, and I work in a small IT company near to delhi. This is my true life experience which I am going to share. The company is quite new with less than 40 employees. It was the month of October and the company was trying hard to get an onsite deal from US. The client was suppose to visit yesterday and next 3 days.

So all of us were asked by our superiors to dress in smart formals. I never liked a tie but still I have to wear it for the whole day. One of my project mate.. She is Divya, her age will be aroud 26-27.. whenever I see her she brings a freshness to life. Not that talkative but whenever she talks it is smart talk. I am more of a silent person but I was known as biku by everyone.

We use to interact earlier work wise but not that much talk. She sits diagonally opposite to me, so whenever I want I pretend to look to monitor but quietly admire her beauty. She has nice straight hair below shoulder length till back. Whatever dress she wears, she looks so beautiful and smart.

Once there was a traditional dress day in our office and she came in a light blue saree, I can't say how I missed her looks the next day. She looked so mature and sexy in the saree. Her height must be around 5.7 something. She was very conscious about her eating habits, and I am pretty sure she must be exercising regularly by looking at her figure, not lazy like me.

Her breasts must be 34C something.. I am still not that clear in that measurements. But not so huge perfectly right size. With saree she was looking so sexy and her breast lining was somewhat visible occasionally. Her light pink lipstick was complementing the dress. We got a group photo that day and that night I enlarged her photo among the group and mastrubated. Later I felt a little bad.

So coming back to the original day of client visit, we all have to come early and pretend very smart people. I was wearing smart formals with tie. I hate that, but what to do. She came with a greish black skirt and coat. What to say.. She was looking so hot in that dress. The skirt was just a little above knee length. The client came in the afternoon and we all went for a free lunch, hurry.

We were both working on a same project but she was a developer, so less interaction. My area of experties was different. But we had some project deadlines, so our project mates were all working, to finish it before Christmas, as told by client. That day all the managers left in the evening along with client.

We 4 people were working, and by 8 PM two of them left, I alone was left in my cubicle and Divya was also there, in hers. She had some problems with her work so she was acting a bit frustated and tierd. My work was more or less complete, I went to her place to give her some moral support as I knew nothing about her work.

Cut that crap, franckly I went to see her, her straight hair, those white legs sometime visible from the skirt and those juicy lips. But unfortunately those looked dry. I told her if I can be of any help, I told her that I can bring her tea from the vending machine, she stated yes with a smile.

I got a coffee for me and a tea for her. I sat nearby to her and tried to understand the problem and thought.. God give me some knowledge, so that I can help her, this will be a very good impression. But nothing.. Anyways..Time to time I was feasting on the glimpse of her white silky thighs which were in contrast to the greyesh dark skirt.

She had hung her coat on her chair and I could get the impresion of her black cupped bra from her white shirt. Time passed by.. it was close to 9 PM, by then the security person came and gave the keys to me and told to lock the main door and give it to building security person or come early to open it. Our office was on 11th floor by the way. Not so new, slightly worn out building.

By 9:15 I also got worried, as after her work completion only other dept will start their work, and delays were not an option, I remember the supervisor saying that leave your resignation letters if unable to finish the task. She got worried, I told her to go to restroom, wash her face and come back fresh, also have another tea if you want.

Come fresh after 5-10 mins, I started looking into her work and slightly got some idea. I was looking with fresh pair of eyes. Suddenly I noticed the issue and when she was back I told her, she rechecked it a couple of times and Walhaa it clicked. Probem solved, she looked so relived, unknowingly she hugged me and thanked me.

It was a flash of seconds but the touch of her body.. a current ran through me. I felt her soft breasts, it was a flash but still. She proceeded to finish her work and during that time We discussed about personal things like family and other things and I came to know that she stayed with another girl roommate. Her parents were posted in Calcutta.

We sent the update mails, packed teh things and powered our desktops, I closed theh office main door and locked the shutter. I was feeling so happy to be with her during that time. We came to the lift but to our horror the lift was out of order. I was about to go down the stairs, but she told me to check the utility lift, there was another lift but used by canteen and other mainentance persons.

The lift looked deserted, but was working, we went inside and I pressed the ground button. Sloowely two floors passed by.. but suddenly a noise..BANG the lift stopped. The lights flickered first and then went off. It took us few moments to understand what had happened actually. The noise was loud, I thanked to be alive.

It was pith dark, I searched my cell phone to get some light and press the alarm on the lift. I continously pressed the alarm button but nothing happened, no siren.. nothing. Then we realised that as it was an utility lift, so it was not monitored 24/7, for such events, and as it was for mainentance persons, so might be nobody cared.

Internally I felt so happy, in fact I was wishing for that, but to show.. I scolded her to give the utility lift idea. She told sorry by the way and took my mobile from my hand and started pressing the alarm key with the light. There was even no signal to get some help on mobile. After 5-10 minutes we shouted for help, but in vain.

We both knew that we are now stuck here and it may take hours. So better save energy, and think some idea. We setelled down and It was so quite, I can hear her stomach groul, she haldn't had the evening snack due to her work. I remembered the fruit cake in my bag, I opened it and we started munching it.

She started abusing the managers and told that it is all their fault that we got stuck here in between and in cold, it was Oct and we can feel the wind outside the lift shaft and can feel a little chill inside the steel box. An hour or so passed by, the fruit cake finished I even licked the plastic cover, we chatted some more things and I became free in taking to her.

By that time our eyes were adjusted to see in the little light availablle from upper top half of the lift. With that light we reliased that as top upper portion some lighht is coming from door means we are in between the floor. Divya suggested me that if we can shout through the slight opening of door where light is entering, probably the night watchman may hear us.

But the height was more and I couldn't reach it. I offered if I can lift her she can shout, she initially denied, probably as she was wearing a short skirt, that could be the only reason I think. We setelled back but I told her as we will be frozen in the cold if the watchman is not aware. So no other option I can think of apart from shouting from the top door gap. She agreed then..

With little hesitation she faced towards me, I can smell the perfume in her body, her breasts were just touching my chest. She pressed against my shoulders, and then I clutched her legs, but it was not comfortable, she fell down but luckly no bang on head or something. She told me hold her tight. We again started, this time she was pressed against me, I can feel the pressing of her breasts against my chest.

My heart must be gone up 10 times or so. This time while lifting my hand slipped, I grabbed her upper thigh, It was a lifetime moment for me I would say, My face was buried in her skirt and my hands were wrapping those soft thighs. I enjoyed the perfume from her new skirt. I wished time to stop. I guess I moved away from door wall, so again the balance got weak and we fell.

This time she told me hold her steady. Again we started, in that dark, my hand sliped and went between her legs and I guess touched her panties. Ouuch she said, I knew immediately and said sorry, but our position was good to peek through the door top, so I guess she didn't object. My one hands was wrapped in between her thighs and with the other I couched her bottom, pushing her on top.

It was like a dream come true for me. I can feel the hardening of my snake below on my pants. My heart beat became so loud and fast. She shouted through the little door opening but no reply she again shouted after few secods I deleberately grabbed her inner thighs and bottom and tried to enjoy my other hand.

After a min or so she fell again, but in that hurry, I guess she stumbled across my hand penis. She may have got shocked, she just said Ooo and nothing more, probably doesn't want to embaress me. We tried again this time my face was completely inside her skirt, I can smell her silky panties. That body smell I want to remember all the time. Getting too late for me My experience is going too long.. probably the next part I will write the next day…

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