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Schoolgirls? buttocks presence makes me intensely anxious

Dear Chikan friends: Has this ever happened to any of you ?
Three months ago, I was in a business lunch with my work fellows and a manager. We were in an informal restaurant. We were at a table outside the premises of the restaurant close to the street. My work fellows were talking about business long term planning with the manager.

Unexpectedly, I saw four beautiful schoolgirls. They were near our table. They were probably waiting for some one else. They were wearing small schoolgirl skirts. My attention was completely deviated to these beautiful schoolgirls. I was staring at the round and firm buttocks of these schoolgirls. The shape of their plump butt cheeks and butt cracks were visible through the light material of their small skirts.

As I was looking at their schoolgirl buttocks I had a feeling of uneasiness, anxiety and a tense desire of fondling their butt cheeks. My psychic tension increased. My hands started to shake and sweat. My heart beat became fast. My breath and lips became dry. I needed to press my cock against their buttocks.

I was trying keep my attention in the informal meeting that we had. The girls were chatting and giggling and their buttocks were jiggling like jelly with their short and spasmodic laughs. I was staring at the schoolgirls? buttocks and my nerves became uncontrollable. I desired to touch their virgin buttocks. My anxiety was hindering my ability to understand a single word of my work fellows. I needed to lift up their schoolgirl skirts and put down their panties and fondle their butt cheeks.

The schoolgirls presence and the sight of their round buttocks were totally impairing my physical and psychological functioning. I couldn?t hold the cup of coffee with my shaking hands in the sight of those beautiful and delicious schoolgirl rears.

While I was looking at those nice schoolgirl butt cheeks, I started to masturbate my cock fantasizing that I could be fondling their delicious rumps.
At the end of the lunch I told my work fellows that I wanted to meet with them in a formal place to discuss the matter again. I couldn?t listen to anything that they talked.

I wonder if this has ever happened to any of you ?

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