Let's head up to that clothing store and see about getting rid of these panties.

"Shall we head upstairs?" You tap your phone and mine dings.

"So we shall!" I smile, stepping out of the shoe store and heading toward the escalator. You step on behind me as we start moving up.

"The thing I really don't like about these things..." I say, taking a step back, my backside pressing up against you as we squeeze onto the same step, "... is the way these things innocuously cram people uncomfortably close together, you know, like this..."

I push up against you, gingerly lifting the backside of my shirt up so that my bare skin presses against your crotch as my body presses back against yours. "You end up so close to people you just, like, barely know, you know?"

"Ya..." You nod, my fingers tugging my ass gently apart as I subtle slide it up and down against the erection now pressing between my cheeks.

"Doesn't it feel, like, a little awkward to you? Being all pressed up close with people?" I say, hips pressing a little too roughly back against you as we near the top of the escalator.

"I don't mind it too much." You smile as I step lively off and we head into the clothing store.