Viv had been shopping, she loved to browse, to try on new clothes and of course to buy new things. She had glided through the stores in her new green dress. It was elegantly fitted, it stretched to just above the knee, giving a glimpse of her legs, it highlighted her slim figure, her long legs and her beautifully crafted back. She liked the admiring glances she was getting as she walked - she suited green, she felt attractive, her hair was down and her lips were glossy and red. Under the dress she felt sexy in her black lace g-string from La Perla, a guilty pleasure today.
She had loved trying on new clothes in lush fitting rooms, the undressing and dressing had turned her on, she liked to stand in new clothes admiring herself in long mirrors, she loved how her g string looked, shaping her buttocks beautifully.
She finished her lunch at the highest restaurant in downtown Shanghai, it was on the 54th floor and over looked the City, providing wonderful views over her home city. She had enjoyed her lunch, a glass of red and some wonderful dumplings. She felt happy as she admired the view and scanned the restaurant.
She noticed men and some women stare at her and she liked it, there were a couple of men she saw that were attractive and had tried to get her attention - she ignored them flirtatiously, she liked to fantasize as she sipped her wine, imagining lustful situations with strangers.
She paid her bill and headed for the lift, thinking of more shopping, an evening with friends and then she hoped a quiet late evening with her erotic fiction to touch herself to - the thought excited her, it was one of her pleasures - to lie in bed, reading porn and masterbating for pleasure. She had lovers but sometimes just loved her own touch.
Viv got into the elevator, with a group of others, she noticed they were mainly business men, some she knew had eaten and admired her. She had her purse on her shoulder and shopping bags in her right hand.
As the elevator descended, it stopped every few floors and more people entered.
On the forty-fourth floor a group of people crushed in and the elevator became full. Viv wasn't quite squished, but the rearranging movements made her step into the corner. She bumped into the man behind briefly and pulled forward as quickly as she could. There were just inches between Viv and the man behind.
When the elevator doors closed and it started to move Viv swayed backwards a little. She felt a hand from behind touch her right hip gently to steady her. She almost gasped at the touch, she had not expected it, it only moved away slowly, leaving a sensual feeling run through her body.