The people were getting closer. The squeaks of the luggage cart were getting louder. Mackenzie's heart was racing and she was running out of time to think. So, she abandoned rational thought for a moment and turned to the elevator.
Heart racing, the redhead had one arm covering her breasts, while the other was between the warmth of her legs. The hand between her legs abandoned it's spot to frantically press the button to summon the elevator to her floor.
"Come on, come on...." Mackenzie said, feeling very exposed out in the open in front of the elevator door.
The approaching sounds of people were making her breath quicker. She was going to be caught, if she didn't turn and run soon!
Finally there was a ding, and the door opened. The naked beauty darted inside, turned to the control panel, and mashed the button to close the door. The doors slowly slid closed.
Mackenzie's unsteady legs wobbled as she walked backward to lean against the wall and sighed. For a moment, she had some privacy. She let her arms fall to her sides as she caught her breath. Her eyes glanced to the walls of the elevator. They were all reflective metals. In each one she could see her curves, her rising and falling chest, and a bit of moisture between her long, smooth legs.
She shook her head, not wanting to distract herself. Being caught masturbating would be worse than being caught naked. Mackenzie had to make a plan of some kind. It was going to be an hour before she could go back into her room. Then something crossed Mackenzie's mind, what if that luggage cart was heading towards the elevator she was in?
Her eyes widened in thought. She needed to get further from whoever was coming! In a sudden jump, she ran to the buttons for the elevator and looked at the buttons. Inside her head, her brain was simply screaming "get out of here," as she pressed the button for the ground floor.
A chill ran through her body as the elevator began to move downward. What was she doing? Every second she was moving further and further from any access to her own clothing. And she didn't know who was going to be on the other side of that door!
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