Wet Games in the Elevator

By Lolly Pope

After attending a meeting for his company, Drew drives back to the hotel swearing at the weather and his full bladder. He has a reason for not using the bathroom, though. He is horny and plans to have some wet fun in his room.
What he didn’t expect was get caught by an electrical problem in the elevator with a young woman who also needs to use the bathroom. And it’s not long before she has a wet accident right there in the lift.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lolly Pope
• Release date: Feb 8, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310341526

Lolly Pope

Lolly Pope has hidden her fantasies for way to long. It's time for them to be written. She writes erotica with a little twist.Too long she thought they were too weird to be exposed, but nothing good happens without taking a chance. The result of that taken chance are all this erotic tales that where swirling in her mind since she was very, very young.

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WET GAMES IN THE ELEVATOR

BY

LOLLY POPE

It was a damn hot day. Drew feared his skin would start melting pretty soon. He did have air conditioning in his monster truck, but he had figured that since he had to drive only a few miles from the conference room where the meeting was held to his hotel, he wouldn’t die of dehydration. Apparently he was wrong, but as he waited for the last green light, Drew thought it was too late now. And even if he did turn on the air conditioning, it wouldn’t do him much good. In spite of the heat and the fact that he hadn’t drunk anything since he left the meeting, his need to piss was really pressing.

He parked in the hotel’s parking lot, at the