I was in the back of the taxi after the leaving do. Babs was on the other side and Penny was squashed between us, with Jerry, Babs' husband, up front in the passenger seat. I certainly enjoyed being squashed next to Penny – who wouldn't? Penny was 5' 10" tall with dark hair and eyes and full lips that took your breath away when she smiled. Penny thought she was overweight but she looked perfect to me. I guess she has 44" breasts, maybe an E cup, with legs to die for – long and shapely with full thighs and calves. Penny generally wore flat shoes to work but tonight she had on a pair of 3" heels which made her calves – and her whole body – just scream out to be touched.
There wasn't a huge amount of room in the car and although I wasn't exactly drunk, I took advantage of the slightly relaxed state we were all in to make sure as much of my body as possibly made contact with Penny's. Things were pretty staid at work and normally I wouldn't dream of taking advantage of a situation like this. Normally I would apologise for the slightest contact with anyone and immediately move away.
It helped that Babs was a bit more relaxed (helped in turn by that bit more alcohol she had drunk) than the rest of us and was confiding in Penny some of the slightly wilder sexual things she had done – or would like to do. I heard a few terms – husband .. blowjob .. train .. balcony .. stocking tops on display .. old man .. younger guy – but I was only half listening. And I was only half listening because most of my attention was on Babs' hand, which kept resting on Penny's leg, just above her knee, as Babs' made this or that point.
I was enjoying my own little pinup view when I realised that Penny had half turned to me and was flashing that 5-star smile. It took me a few seconds to realise that the smile really was for me and a few more seconds to understand why she whispered "Down, tiger!" through those gorgeous lips.
I had been enjoying that innocent knee touching and in my slightly inebriated and very horny mind it wasn't innocent at all. I had half turned towards Penny and, to my horror, I realised that I was slowly rubbing the bulge in my trousers against Penny's upper thigh and the start of her rather ample backside.
"Oh. Sorry." I replied immediately, reverting to my usual office caution. Penny's smile turned to a soft peal of laughter as she turned her attention back to Babs and somehow managed to give me an even better view of that beautiful backside and how it filled her dress - and even a hint of stocking top as her hem rode up a few inches.
Penny moved her face close to Babs and whispered something. Babs sat up and looked at me then whispered something back to Penny and they both laughed. They carried on whispering and then they both glanced to the front of the cab, seemed to satisfy themselves that all was OK then Penny turned back to me and whispered "Babs asks if you can keep a secret."
I almost nodded my head off as Penny flashed another dazzling smile and turned back to Babs. I thought she was going to whisper something else to her but to my amazement – and the immediate attention of my erection – Penny started giving Babs little kisses around the lips and then went in for a full-on snog. For her part, Babs no longer limited her hand to Penny's knee but slid straight under her dress and started lightly tracing the tips of her fingers on Penny's thighs.
This also had the effect of pushing the hem of her dress up even further, giving me the most wonderful view of Penny's incredibly sexy thighs and of her flesh coloured stocking tops and white suspender straps, each making little indentations on her legs. After Penny's earlier comment I was scared of frightening her off by touching her so I did the next best thing – I started touching myself.
I was so aroused I had to work on calming down my excitement, rather than increasing it. Babs noticed me stroking myself and again whispered something to Penny, who giggled and reached her had around behind her back to run her fingers along the by now considerable bulge in my trousers.