Naked in the computer room

Lilian woke up, with a faint trace of that bitter taste in her mouth. As she blinked her eyes open, she realised she had been moved from the art room. The room she was in now was much smaller and dimly lit. The only source of light coming from a computer monitor, somewhere in the room. Sitting by this light source was John, now dressed and typing away on the computer.

She pulled herself up off the carpeted floor, wiping off the dust from her still naked body. She yawned and as her mouth opened she felt a layer of something that had crusted onto her face.

Running her hands over it she was almost reminded of dried glue, but the flakes were much easier to scratch off.

"How long was I asleep for?" She asked the back of John's head, receiving no reply.

Closer inspection to said head revealed he was wearing his headphones again, fully engrossed in the computer like her brother would get most nights.

That thought gave her a fun idea. Her brother didn't like when she snuck up on him, but maybe John would be a better sport about it!

She crept up behind him, her footsteps softened on the carpet. Like a coil springing forth, she bent low beneath his shoulders and then launched herself into a bear hug.

"BOO!" She shouted, her hands wrapping around his body.

She held on tight as the startled John jolted and then twisted his head back to see the assailant. The only thing he saw however, was one of Lilian's breasts being pressed into his face.

Lilian hadn't taken into account her stat of undress when concocting her prank. Her tits had spilled out around John's head, sandwiching it between them.

"Oh God I'm so sorry!" She apologised, backing off as John gasped for air against her boob. "I'm being such a clutz today."

"Haha it's fine." He assured her. "You can scare me like that any time."

"Awww, you're to kind to me! But if you don't mind me asking, where are we and what happened to my clothes?" She pulled up a spare chair and sat across from John.

"This is the computer room." He gestured around the air, rolling himself closer to her. "Everybody thinks all the computers are broken in here so nobody ever visits."

"But that one looks like it works." She said, watching as John pulled up beside her.

"Heh, well the idiots at this school don't know the first thing about proper computer maintenance." He lifted the arm rests between them up, draping his arm across her back and placing his hand against her thigh. "That doesn't matter though. For your clothes.... well there was a bit if an accident."

Lilian couldn't believe her luck today, how could one person have so much trouble with their clothing! The absurdity of her situation distracted her from giving John's hand at her side a second thought.

"Oh no, please tell me they're still wearable!" She asked

"Sorry. Brian, that idiot, was walking over to... well he was walking over and he knocked his pain can all over them." He spoke with a nervous smile.

"Oh Gosh, is that what's on my face then?" She said, running her hands over the dried substance again.

"Uhhh Umm." John stammered out, his eyes going wide. "Yyyes."

"Hmmm, I never was much of a painter." She mused as she began scratching it off. "Hope it doesn't stick under my fingernails."

"Right, yeah. Anyways we didn't want to wake you so I took you here while the others went to class." He was running his hand up and down her side now, brushing against the bottom of her breast ever so often. "We can wait out here until they come back with something for you to wear."

"That's so kind of you guys!" She pulled John into an awkward side on hug. "How long do you think they'll be? I really don't want to miss many more classes!"

John took the opportunity to grab her ass as she leaned up against him. Digging his fingers into as as they inched closer to her still damp pussy.

"They might be a while, but I've got a few ideas on how we could pass the time..."