“Are you OK?” Colin whispered the question almost into my ear.
“Yes, I think so.”
I began to be aware of just how closely we were packed together, my bum was pressed into his crotch and I could feel him along my whole back and had to keep my head slightly bent forwards to not bang into his chin.
I tried to shift forwards a little bit and maybe get us a bit more space but there were things on the floor that I wasn’t able to see, and as my foot hit one of them I lost my balance slightly. As I stumbled I felt Colin move awkwardly too and a hand of his that had been lightly touching my thigh grabbed my waist to steady us both.
“Sorry,” I said.
“That’s OK.” We continued to whisper very quietly, but given how close we were it was easy to hear.
“Can you move backwards?”
“I don’t think so, there’s a box.”
“Right.”
Colin’s hand had stayed where it was, gripping my waist lightly and really just resting there but I was too distracted by something else to give it much thought. As I’d stumbled I’d looked down and I couldn’t help but notice I was no longer wearing the adhesive bra. I had no idea exactly when it had fallen off, but it was hardly a surprise that it had. I could feel my hardening nipples rubbing against the coat in front of me, it was far from unpleasant.
“I guess we’re stuck.”
“Yes.”
We waited in silence again, the conversation carried on outside. They were discussing the choice of curtains. I tried moving again very slightly, just trying to find a slightly more comfortable way to stand. I felt my bum move across Colin’s crotch and his hand gripped me briefly but then moved off.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to. I, er, thought I might fall.” He seemed to be excusing his grabbing me.
I wasn’t that convinced by his explanation, I thought it might have something more to do with the pressure that had been building on my bum steadily over the last minute or so, and which I took to be his stiffening cock. It seemed that despite the precariousness of our situation Colin was still finding time to enjoy it a little.
“It’s fine, I know we’re pressed together.” I waited a moment, then carried on. “If you need to you can put your hands on me.” I was still acting like the Claire I had just become outside, always doing what I thought they would want me to do.
“OK, thanks.” There was brief pause before both of his hands settled on my hips. “It is better if I can steady myself, I think.” Another pause. “You know, with the box behind.”
“Right. It makes sense.”
I let myself settle back a bit more, relaxing slightly and allowing my bum to sink against him a bit more. There was no doubt about what I feeling back there now, and with a quick shuffle of my bum I felt his penis slip snugly between my butt cheeks.
“Is that OK?”
“Yes, I’m fine for the moment.”
I wondered what he thought I was asking about, whether he thought he was getting away with something or if he was beginning to wonder how far I would go. Still, stuck in a wardrobe was a fairly risky position. For now I had no plans to do anything more with him. At least I didn’t think so.
After a few more moments silence, during which we heard a mundane and muffled conversation about decoration, I felt the need to do more. The idea of the situation was beginning to seem less immediately scary and more like a ridiculous, sexy scene from one of my more outlandish fantasies.
“You know my bra has fallen off?”
“Oh, no, has it?” He seemed uncertain but interested.
“Yeah, all I’ve got on are those little knickers you bought me. I don’t know when it happened, but I’ve just noticed.” I didn’t know quite where I was going with this conversation, but it was fun to talk about my nakedness.
“You probably saw ages ago, didn’t you? Have you been looking down at my nipples and hoping I wouldn’t notice.”
“No, honestly. I couldn’t see from here.”
“Really, you’re taller than me aren’t you? Can’t you see over my shoulder?”
Colin didn’t need a second invitation and I felt his head move to look down. I pushed myself backwards a little more and tried to lift my nipples out of the coat in front.
“Maybe a little, but not really.”
“Unlucky. I wasn’t going to take anything else off for you three tonight, but you almost got a freebie.”
“Maybe I still will, hopefully we’ll be getting out at some point.” There was a little hint of amusement in his voice, he was halfway between making a joke and stating seriously that he’d likely see me topless later.
“What if I put on one of these coats?” It was a measure of how comfortable I felt being naked that this was the first time the idea had occurred to me. I had no intention of doing it, however.
“Spoilsport.”
I giggled ever so slightly, partly because I was enjoying myself, partly because I wanted to feed his growing confidence.
“It’s OK, I won’t for now. Besides, I’m afraid if I move too quickly I might do you an injury.” As I said it I squeezed my butt cheeks together as tightly as I could gripping his cock even more firmly between them. It made it quite obvious what I was referring to.
“Ah, I’m, er, sorry.” He didn’t sound overly contrite.
“I feel like it might snap clean off if I move too suddenly.”
“I don’t know what to say, it’s, er, not my intention but, you know.”
“It’s fine, I do know how they work. It’s not your fault.” I shifted around my bum quite a bit more, rubbing up and down against him several times. He gripped me tightly again on both sides. “It is a little uncomfortable, though.”
“I’m sorry.”
“You said that.” An idea occurred. “Let me just see if I can.”
As I said it I started to try and turn around in place. At first it didn’t seem possible but as Colin lifted his hands off me and I used the back wall of the closet to steady myself I slowly managed it. I had to push my tits against him and he moved his torso back as much as he could to help them slide into place, pressed against his chest and abdomen. As I tried to stand comfortably against him, I could feel his chin rest ever so slightly on my head and his arms settled back onto my body, at first around my hips but they soon slipped lower to the top of my bum.
“I’m not sure this is much better.”
“No.”
“Though maybe a little.”
I felt his hands lower again until they gripped each cheek. I said nothing, but started to lower one of my hands which had ended up pressed against his chest between our bodies. I moved it over his belt and I heard him give a slight intake of breath.
“Well, why should you have all the fun?” I said as I lowered it further and found what had recently been jammed into my bum. I gave it a few squeezes, it felt great. “Is this more comfortable for you?”
I could still hear Colin’s breathing but he obviously didn’t know what to say. I wondered if he was just deciding to keep his mouth shut and hope for the best. I can’t say I didn’t think of doing to him what I’d done to his son in the car a few days previously, but there simply wasn’t enough room.
He brought one hand up my body to my head and gripped my hair lightly, pulling my head back. I went with it and we looked at one another in the dim light. After a few moments I realised he was going to kiss me, his other hand gripped my bum even more tightly and he leant forwards. I closed my eyes and our lips touched.