Lety Howl steps into the elevator, her high heels sinking into the plush carpet. She's dressed for success, her skirt tight against her curves, her glasses reflecting the soft lights. She presses the button for her floor, but as the doors begin to close, she reaches into her bag, pulling out a small, powerful vibrator. She presses it between her legs, feeling the hum against her clit. Her breath quickens as she imagines the elevator stopping, the doors opening to reveal a colleague, her secret exposed, her desire on full display.