Groped in Public

Ive been touched up a few times, not that I am complaining. The best one was on the London Underground a couple of years ago. I went with my best friend Shelly and we both got properly groped. Went way past the station we should have gotten off at.....
I dont know if it was the same guy feeling us both up at the same time, or if there were two perverts on the same train at the same time. Maybe someone can help me understand that, lol.
 
Ive been touched up a few times, not that I am complaining. The best one was on the London Underground a couple of years ago. I went with my best friend Shelly and we both got properly groped. Went way past the station we should have gotten off at.....
I dont know if it was the same guy feeling us both up at the same time, or if there were two perverts on the same train at the same time. Maybe someone can help me understand that, lol.
I need to get you on the district line Milly 😜
 
Back in the summer of 1978 on an early Friday evening, my wife and I were in the parking lot of the Anacostia Naval Air Station Petty Officer's Cub talking with some of my classmates from First Class Dive School which was located at NSDS (Naval School Diving and Salvage aka as Naval School Dusting and Sweeping), WNY.

Every Friday evening one or more of the classes had a beer keg on at the club. My wife was wearing a pair of yellow running shorts, with the lining removed, no panties and a beige cropped tank top. To be fair, as the sun was still shining, you could see the shadow of her smallish pubic patch through the shorts and her nipples through her top.

Everyone was loud, proud and profane having a good time. I heard my wife giggle and say, "Oh! That feels nice." I looked over at her and one of the divers from the class ahead of us had slide his hands up her abdomen raising her little top above her breasts and had both of them cupped in his hands gently kneading them. Since she wasn't distressed, I laughed and said, "Just make yourself at home." He grinned, obviously already into his cups, and said, "I'd like to, she's hot!"

He released her and stepped back. My wife still giggling paused for a moment letting the guys get a gander at her naked breasts before pulling her top back down. She told me later whenever she danced with one of the guys, hands roamed. She was hot as a firecracker when we got back to our apartment that night.
 
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