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JessieBelle52 said:
I was on a subway at rush hour , I was standing and trying to keep my balance, holding onto a verticals pole. There was a woman on the other side, she was looking at her phone. At the next stop, more people got on, a man stood behind me, his hand above mine, it was really packed! I felt his hand touch my breasts and, he paused, I was shocked, and I honestly just stood there, he continued to squeeze and cup my breast, I just stood there and didn’t try to stop him. In fact I enjoyed it! I have thought about that moment so many times!
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Genuine question....do you think your reaction was based on how he looked? (i.e. if you weren't attracted to him, would you have reacted differently? :) )
 
JessieBelle52 said:
I honestly could only see his reflection in the window, and that wasn’t great. I think it was more the boldness and in such a public place,
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So bold and brave. The risk reward factor of getting a slapped or yelled at publicly versus the private erotic grope and feel of a woman's body part where no words are spoken, just purely erotic
 
JessieBelle52 said:
I was on a subway at rush hour , I was standing and trying to keep my balance, holding onto a verticals pole. There was a woman on the other side, she was looking at her phone. At the next stop, more people got on, a man stood behind me, his hand above mine, it was really packed! I felt his hand touch my breasts and, he paused, I was shocked, and I honestly just stood there, he continued to squeeze and cup my breast, I just stood there and didn’t try to stop him. In fact I enjoyed it! I have thought about that moment so many times!
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He had very good taste.😻😻😻😻😻
 
This thread reminds me of the time I went to a holistic resort on the coast one time with my husband when I was in my early 30's. We went to take some classes, enjoy nature and get away from all the noise of the city. Going into the 2nd day we would see a lot of the same people and everyone was very nice. Were friendly in making conversations and one man who had come to the resort on multiple occasions previously invited us to the enjoy the hot spring that evening stating that it was truly something we had to enjoy during our stay. He was a bit older, maybe early 50's short, a little overweight, and successful with his own law practice. He seemed very nice, good natured and we had stimulating and thought provoking conversations with him.

That evening around 9pm we did indeed go to the hot springs for the first time. It was a cool and dark night as we walked the lit path towards the springs until we got to the showers/changing area. We saw the signs say that it was clothing optional, and the people we saw were all naked. In the spirit of being free and in a private retreat, we decided we would go along with it. I felt extremely vulnerable, but also completely free at the same time. As we left the shower area naked, we headed down to the springs. The path was dimly lit, enough to see where we were walking, but not able to see the springs or people in them. As we got to the springs we could see the outlines on people, and the man we met called us over to him, there were plenty of people in the springs, and they were big and in sections so you could only really see the people next to you faintly.

It was truly beautiful overlooking the ocean, hearing the waves, seeing all the stars in the sky. Pair that with the relaxing hot water and it was magical. I stepped in first, so I sat next to our new friend, and my husband sat next to me. It was so dark, we would not see below the water, so that made me feel better since nothing was exposed while sitting in the spring. We started talking as usual and I had felt his hand brush against my leg several times, but it seemed unintentional, so I thought nothing of it. Then he showed us how the spring worked to let in more hot water. There was a handle behind us through the rock wall. He turned towards me as he twisted around to open it allowing hot water to flow down to us which felt so nice. But as he did so, I also felt something press into my thigh and hand, and it was hard....

I froze, not wanting to cause a scene and overreact. As he turned off the handle and returned to his normal seated position I felt his hand resting on my thigh just below where my hand was resting. The conversations between the 3 of us stayed the same. Then I felt his hand slide up over mine, grasping it and guiding it over to his thigh. I'm assuming he used his other hand to direct his hard on towards me as he placed my hand over it. I instinctively closed my hand around it, not wanting to move at all to bring any additional attention to it. I could feel him move his hips slowly, his hand still around my wrist holding it in place. After about another 20 minutes of my hand wrapped around his manhood as it throbbed, my husband let him know we were going to head back to our room to get some sleep as it was getting late. I felt his hand let go of mine, and slowly let go of his member, moving my hand back to my lap. He then told us about his huge suite he was staying in and invited us to come by and check it out the next day....

As we stood up to get out, I knew he had to be lusting at the sight of my naked body.
 
Yoga1980 said:
This thread reminds me of the time I went to a holistic resort on the coast one time with my husband when I was in my early 30's. We went to take some classes, enjoy nature and get away from all the noise of the city. Going into the 2nd day we would see a lot of the same people and everyone was very nice. Were friendly in making conversations and one man who had come to the resort on multiple occasions previously invited us to the enjoy the hot spring that evening stating that it was truly something we had to enjoy during our stay. He was a bit older, maybe early 50's short, a little overweight, and successful with his own law practice. He seemed very nice, good natured and we had stimulating and thought provoking conversations with him.

That evening around 9pm we did indeed go to the hot springs for the first time. It was a cool and dark night as we walked the lit path towards the springs until we got to the showers/changing area. We saw the signs say that it was clothing optional, and the people we saw were all naked. In the spirit of being free and in a private retreat, we decided we would go along with it. I felt extremely vulnerable, but also completely free at the same time. As we left the shower area naked, we headed down to the springs. The path was dimly lit, enough to see where we were walking, but not able to see the springs or people in them. As we got to the springs we could see the outlines on people, and the man we met called us over to him, there were plenty of people in the springs, and they were big and in sections so you could only really see the people next to you faintly.

It was truly beautiful overlooking the ocean, hearing the waves, seeing all the stars in the sky. Pair that with the relaxing hot water and it was magical. I stepped in first, so I sat next to our new friend, and my husband sat next to me. It was so dark, we would not see below the water, so that made me feel better since nothing was exposed while sitting in the spring. We started talking as usual and I had felt his hand brush against my leg several times, but it seemed unintentional, so I thought nothing of it. Then he showed us how the spring worked to let in more hot water. There was a handle behind us through the rock wall. He turned towards me as he twisted around to open it allowing hot water to flow down to us which felt so nice. But as he did so, I also felt something press into my thigh and hand, and it was hard....

I froze, not wanting to cause a scene and overreact. As he turned off the handle and returned to his normal seated position I felt his hand resting on my thigh just below where my hand was resting. The conversations between the 3 of us stayed the same. Then I felt his hand slide up over mine, grasping it and guiding it over to his thigh. I'm assuming he used his other hand to direct his hard on towards me as he placed my hand over it. I instinctively closed my hand around it, not wanting to move at all to bring any additional attention to it. I could feel him move his hips slowly, his hand still around my wrist holding it in place. After about another 20 minutes of my hand wrapped around his manhood as it throbbed, my husband let him know we were going to head back to our room to get some sleep as it was getting late. I felt his hand let go of mine, and slowly let go of his member, moving my hand back to my lap. He then told us about his huge suite he was staying in and invited us to come by and check it out the next day....

As we stood up to get out, I knew he had to be lusting at the sight of my naked body.
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Thats a hot story
 
JessieBelle52 said:
I was on a subway at rush hour , I was standing and trying to keep my balance, holding onto a verticals pole. There was a woman on the other side, she was looking at her phone. At the next stop, more people got on, a man stood behind me, his hand above mine, it was really packed! I felt his hand touch my breasts and, he paused, I was shocked, and I honestly just stood there, he continued to squeeze and cup my breast, I just stood there and didn’t try to stop him. In fact I enjoyed it! I have thought about that moment so many times!
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I’ll look for you on the subway!
 
JessieBelle52 said:
I was on a subway at rush hour , I was standing and trying to keep my balance, holding onto a verticals pole. There was a woman on the other side, she was looking at her phone. At the next stop, more people got on, a man stood behind me, his hand above mine, it was really packed! I felt his hand touch my breasts and, he paused, I was shocked, and I honestly just stood there, he continued to squeeze and cup my breast, I just stood there and didn’t try to stop him. In fact I enjoyed it! I have thought about that moment so many times!
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very hot
 
Yoga1980 said:
This thread reminds me of the time I went to a holistic resort on the coast one time with my husband when I was in my early 30's. We went to take some classes, enjoy nature and get away from all the noise of the city. Going into the 2nd day we would see a lot of the same people and everyone was very nice. Were friendly in making conversations and one man who had come to the resort on multiple occasions previously invited us to the enjoy the hot spring that evening stating that it was truly something we had to enjoy during our stay. He was a bit older, maybe early 50's short, a little overweight, and successful with his own law practice. He seemed very nice, good natured and we had stimulating and thought provoking conversations with him.

That evening around 9pm we did indeed go to the hot springs for the first time. It was a cool and dark night as we walked the lit path towards the springs until we got to the showers/changing area. We saw the signs say that it was clothing optional, and the people we saw were all naked. In the spirit of being free and in a private retreat, we decided we would go along with it. I felt extremely vulnerable, but also completely free at the same time. As we left the shower area naked, we headed down to the springs. The path was dimly lit, enough to see where we were walking, but not able to see the springs or people in them. As we got to the springs we could see the outlines on people, and the man we met called us over to him, there were plenty of people in the springs, and they were big and in sections so you could only really see the people next to you faintly.

It was truly beautiful overlooking the ocean, hearing the waves, seeing all the stars in the sky. Pair that with the relaxing hot water and it was magical. I stepped in first, so I sat next to our new friend, and my husband sat next to me. It was so dark, we would not see below the water, so that made me feel better since nothing was exposed while sitting in the spring. We started talking as usual and I had felt his hand brush against my leg several times, but it seemed unintentional, so I thought nothing of it. Then he showed us how the spring worked to let in more hot water. There was a handle behind us through the rock wall. He turned towards me as he twisted around to open it allowing hot water to flow down to us which felt so nice. But as he did so, I also felt something press into my thigh and hand, and it was hard....

I froze, not wanting to cause a scene and overreact. As he turned off the handle and returned to his normal seated position I felt his hand resting on my thigh just below where my hand was resting. The conversations between the 3 of us stayed the same. Then I felt his hand slide up over mine, grasping it and guiding it over to his thigh. I'm assuming he used his other hand to direct his hard on towards me as he placed my hand over it. I instinctively closed my hand around it, not wanting to move at all to bring any additional attention to it. I could feel him move his hips slowly, his hand still around my wrist holding it in place. After about another 20 minutes of my hand wrapped around his manhood as it throbbed, my husband let him know we were going to head back to our room to get some sleep as it was getting late. I felt his hand let go of mine, and slowly let go of his member, moving my hand back to my lap. He then told us about his huge suite he was staying in and invited us to come by and check it out the next day....

As we stood up to get out, I knew he had to be lusting at the sight of my naked body.
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That’s hot🥵
 
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