Emily was stood still, watching her friend storm off after losing. She never was a good loser. Leaning against the hockey table, she let herself calm down. It may have just been air hockey, but she played the win, and the adrenaline was pumping. There was a very, very slight feeling on her bum, but she ignored it. Probably just her panties rubbing slightly. There were a bit loose, even on her ample butt. Not that she was fat, but-

There it was again! Thats gonna get on my nerves, she thinks. Best go and straighten my panties out, then I'll go find that spoilsport.

She set off to the closest toilets, which were luckily just outside the arcade. They were completely empty, but she still went into a cubicle and closed the door.

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You had stopped rubbing Emily's butt once she started walking again. The sudden movement brought you back to your senses, and I considered how you were going to get her attention. It wouldn't be good if Emily found you here-

Light suddenly floods your sexy prison. She was rearranging her panties! A hand enters the clothing, giving it a good yank. The sudden jerk makes you lose your grip, and you slide down towards her hand!

You land on her palm, and she...