Arm Humper - eat your heart out
I had plenty of time today, so travelled on the trams continually looking for welcoming partners. I had a number of such sucesses, which is unsual for a single day.
My first encounter was with an Indian/Sri Lankan girl, about 21. She had her hair in a pony tail, slim but not thin as many from that part of the world are, and sitting with her arms out in front. I stood next to her, and tested her willingness by brushing my cock across her arm ever so gently. There was no reaction, but I did notice her breathing had become more rapid, so I became bolder and brushed against her arm again, but a bit more obviously this time. When there was no reaction, I decided to plant my cock against her arm and leave it there. If she wouldn't be liking it, I expect she would have given my one of those looks and moved closer to the passenger next to her, away from my probing cock. But that didn't happen, so I began to hump gently, repositioning myself against her so that she could feel the full length and hardness of my cock. I continued this for what seemed about 10 minutes until we reached the station where most people alight.
I thought that would be the end of it as the person next to her also alighted. But she didn't move away, and stayed against my cock. Then suddenly, she grabbed her bag as if to get off, and held her arm away from me for a moment, and suddenly crossed her arms, pushing against me with her arm and pushing her other hand toward my cock making instant contact. Wow!! It was already hard, but that made it rocket to a new dimension. I was humping her hand with extra vigor, and still she didn't flinch or move away. This went on for another few stops until she finally reached her stop. As she stood at the door waiting to alight, she was holding on to the pole, and i reached and put my hand gently over her hand. She glanced quickly at me, but no expression... then alighted and disappeared. A smile or sympathetic acknowlegement would have been nice.
I alighted also, and waited for a suitably full tram to make another eventful journey. The tram was reasonably full and I spotted a possible accomplice eating a sushi roll. She was about 18, and Asian student, slightly plump, lovely thick lips, and wearing glasses. I stood next to her and gently brushed against her arm. I didn't have to get very close, as she was sitting just over the edge of her seat. There was plenty of room between her and the passenger next to her, but she seemed happy in the position she was in. I rubbed gainst her arm agains and looked to see if i could measure a reaction. Sure enough, her breathing had become heavier, but still she didn't move away. She was finishing eating her sushi, and cleaned her hands, but she didn't move her arm away from me, carefully doing everything with her other hand, and keeping her arm against my now humping cock. The tram emptied a little, and I found that i was but one of a few still standing. It seemed ok to continue to stand, as there were only a few empty seats, and nobody seemed interested in me. I definitely didn't want to move, and continued humping, staring out the window, and occasionally checking on my partner. Suddenly she pulled her bag up and toward her and folded her arms, pushing down on my cock with her arm. I pushed harder just under her arm and found her fingers under her arm and commenced to hump against them. She closed her eyes and put her head back and seemed genuinely tired. Had I mis-interpreted the compliance? I moved away from her, and suddenly she opened her eyes as if to question "where have you gone?"
I resumed my position against her hand, and she immediately closed her eyes again. A few stops on, the person next to her got up to alight. My partner now moved to the centre of the seat away from me, arms still folded and eyes still closed. Touching and humping were now out of the question.
I was thinking many thoughts at this time... should I ask her to move further in so that I could sit next to her, and maybe fold my arms and try to touch her breasts... or maybe even get my hand under her bag and try to caress her between her legs... I decided I shall alight. It was getting late, and this wasn't my tram route. I touched the ned of her arm gently, and she reacted by quicky saying "bye" and moving to the window. I was surprised by the greeting. It was a lovely acknowledgement. I was about to get off, but decided to ask if she wanted me to stay. Perhaps she understood. Perhaps not. But she shook her head as if to say "no". I asked again, and again "no". So I said "Bye" and alighted. It would be great to meet her again! I would love to go just a bit further.
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