Oh, what a hot day it was today! Even now, in the evening, in the air...

[Guest]

Oh, what a hot day it was today! Even now, in the evening, there is some stuffiness in the air. However, that’s why it’s summer. I’m returning home after a hard day at work. My son, Pashka, and my husband are waiting for me at home. Pashka is on vacation, my husband has a working day like normal people, until five. I come back alone like this, at nine. What can you do, such work. And here is my entrance. Four boys are hanging around the elevator. One of them is Pavel, the rest of the guys are also familiar to me, all from our house. - Pasha, are you home? - I ask him, not hoping for a positive answer. They are almost adults, 15-16 years old, for them it is still childhood time. - No, mom, we’ll go to Seryoga for a minute, then into the yard. I’ll be back as always. Well there is no way. Let them walk while they can. The smell of beer hovering around them is a little alarming, but what can one bottle do for them, such a hefty one? At 37, I am half a head shorter than the smallest of them. And here the elevator has arrived. They let me through first, and then they rush in, pushing and laughing. There is enough space for everyone, we have a 6-seat elevator, practically a cargo elevator. I settle down in the far corner, I should ride high, the guys lower. Seryoga presses his fifth, then my twelfth, the doors close and we drive off. Under the ceiling, numbers light up and go out, showing which floor we are on. The number three has gone out, now there will be a fourth. Suddenly the elevator jerks and stops. At the same time, the lights in the cabin go out, and the emergency light bulb dimly smolders on the ceiling. After a couple of seconds it goes out too. The cabin plunges into pitch darkness. - Guys, there is a button to call the dispatcher. Talk to him. - I ask. The dissatisfied aunt does not answer immediately. After listening to us, she reluctantly says: “Okay, wait... Only the mechanics are already at home, until he arrives, until he lets you out... So don’t rush me, you’ll be sitting there for another half hour... Or maybe an hour.” It’s stupid to argue with her, all you can do is wait. The guys are talking about something in their corner. Soon they have a small scuffle, they push each other with laughter, loudly hitting the walls. One of them, having received a good kick from his comrades, falls on me, squashing me against the wall. He lies on my chest for a short time, restoring his orientation in space, then he begins to fumble with his hands, looking for a support point. Hands bump into my thigh. Through the fabric of a thin summer sundress I feel the hot palm of a teenager. Finally he gets up and goes to the others. I take advantage of the darkness to adjust my breasts inside my bra and turn to face the wall. It’s calmer this way, otherwise you might end up with a bruise on your face. However, the guys stopped their games and were quietly whispering about something. Despite the fact that they are standing right behind me, I cannot make out a word. From time to time they move, rustling clothes and brushing against me. After a while, I notice that the touching of my ass has definitely become more targeted. Which one of them is so smart? - I think. The hand strokes my buttock, no longer hiding. The second hand touches the thigh. For some reason it seems to me that these are two different people...
To be continued.

[kingle]

How lovely!!! Where’s the continuation... waiting, waiting

[Tomason]

Let’s continue the story)

[Merit]

Again fags. Wherever you go, they are. Goats. You should have been crushed at birth.

Sent after 3 minutes 7 seconds:
Sorry, I didn’t finish reading. Evil. I just read about small tits and got carried away. Sorry.
Sorry.

Sent after 3 minutes 31 seconds:
I have an illness. Small breasts. That’s why I complex

Sent after 1 minute 31 seconds:
Second size. Nipples are larger than breasts.

[Leon king]

Again, someone very familiar, oh these experiments of yours.

[Unique]

When will the sequel be...