They try to resist themselves

"What in the actual fuck just happened?!" Phil asked.

"I really wish I knew," Naomi whispered.

Naomi sized up the situation. Their renegade outfits had locked both of Phil's hands in cuffs. One was attached to her, and the other was linked around a thick tree branch. There were too many smaller branches sticking out to slide the cuff off. Naomi tried to think of something else, but she kept getting distracted by Phil's growing erection. He noticed her and turned to block her view. "Um...try to stay focused, Ms."

"Naomi," Naomi said, briefly snapping out of it. "And trust me, I'm focused."

She looked towards the bushes to see the clothes wrestling each other in some kind of erotic play. Naomi's shirt sleeves massaged Phil's shirt's chest while her pants' hips thrust up and down on top of his pants.

"Are...are our clothes...fucking each other?!" Phil asked.

Naomi couldn't even find the words to speak. She tried to find something else to focus on. Looking up, she noticed the branch Phil was cuffed to could be moved around. She shook her fist in excitement. "Yes! We can get out of here!"

Phil looked at her in confusion. "What? What are you talking about?"

"See that branch?" Naomi asked. "You can move it around! Maybe we can move the branch around or bend the littler ones so we can get out!"

Phil looked up and nodded. "Okay, good idea, but...how am I supposed to reach it? Our clothes were floating together when they did that."

Naomi bent down and cupped her hands together. "Here. I'll lift you up."

"Me?" Phil asked. "Maybe I should lift you up. It's easier that way."

"Right, so you can just stare at my bare ass?" Naomi accused.

"How do I know that's what you're not trying to do?" Phil asked.

Naomi groaned and shook her head. "Fine, I'll go! Just...don't stare too much, okay?"

"I promise I won't," Phil said. "Now let's go!"

Bending down, he put one hand down as Naomi put one foot on his palm. Carefully, she placed the other one on his shoulder and his lifted her up without any trouble. Naomi couldn't help but be impressed by his strength. Or by his bare muscles as his lifted her into the air. "Wow. You...uh...make this look easy."

"Thanks," Phil said. "Hurry up, please! I want my clothes back."

Naomi nodded and turned towards the branch, trying to find a way to get the cuff off it. Phil, meanwhile, was doing his best to stay professional and not stare at Naomi's naked heart-shaped ass.