Back when I was working in my first full-time job, I got a call one day from my gf (still current lady). She was still a student at the time and was in my part of the city, shopping with two of her friends. Could they call in? They wanted to look at the photos I had taken on my digital camera (still a rare item at that point) on the previous Saturday night.
That was fine, I told them, call in during my lunch hour.
So they did and I brought them over to my cubicle, where I had the photos loaded up on my laptop. I wasn't that interested in going through them so I showed my lady how to move from one pic to the other in a slideshow and I stood back. The three of them leaned in over the desk to get a view of the laptop's screen.
After a few mins, they reached a particular part of the night where something funny had happened and I was interested enough to lean in myself, kind of over them. Anyway so now I'm looking at the screen and, being only half-interested, my mind begins to wander - and so does my hand. I decide it would be naughty to grab my gf's ass whilst she's right there beside her friends.
I started off just stroking it a few times (outside her trousers), with both the outside and inside of my hand. Luckily I never did move on to a grab/grope though as I slowly realised I was actually stroking the ass of one of her two friends!
I stopped abruptly and waited for something to be said. She never did though, never even stopped focusing on the photos. I wondered afterwards had I been that gentle or were her trousers made of very thick fabric? I doubted it but then she never said anything to me about it afterwards.
If I hadn't seen my own hand on her arse, I'd reckon I'd imagined it all.
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