I was eager to get Shelly up onto the skyscraper’s observation deck after hours.

That would only be possible with the help of my pal Joe, who was in charge of the elevator that took tourists up to that spectacular view. Shelly was a super-hot blonde 20-year-old who I shared a biology class with at the university. I’d been asking her out for a week, but she’d only agreed to go with me on this sneaky adventure.

“I love heights,” she told me.

I was hoping she would love more than that when I got her up there alone. We showed up at the soaring downtown building at 8:55. The deck closed at nine. Joe brought down the last batch of sightseers. I slipped him a 20, and he smuggled me and Shelly onto the elevator car.

She wore a short skirt that showed off her taut legs.... Read More