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Re: Black Shogun Re: aise_hi_masti - Newbie's Escalator Fingering

I agree with Black Shogun.

Already in my limited experience, it is quite clear that there are very few women who enjoy being touched on any body part by strange men.

I did, however, have my first “consensual” frot about a week and a half ago at a small store with extremely narrow aisles. The store sells all sorts of different nuts and candies. As this cute 40ish woman with a nice round ass was checking out one of the shelves, I passed by and ran my hand along her ass, brushing both cheeks in one of those “sorry, but the aisle is narrow” passes. No reaction at all. I passed by a couple more times, rubbing her ass each time. At one point, the aisle got really crowded (it was lunch time in the business district) and I stood behind her, lightly bumping my fingers against her ass. She’s still made no reaction, so I just think the woman is oblivious or doesn’t care, either of which is enough for me. However, I followed her into the line and stood behind her. As I touched her ass, I got more bold, because she wasn’t doing anything. Rather than just “oops” bump her, I placed the tips of my fingers deliberately against her ass, and started to run them from side to side across the top, the slowly up and down; I was even brave enough to slide my fingers down along the crack of her ass, but I was terrified I was going too far, so I did it very lightly. Still no reaction. At this point, however, I am absolutely positive she feels me back there, but I still don’t know anything beyond that.

The line moved forward so that she was next. She was standing about a step away from the counter with one person in front of her paying (the place is quite tight and there are aisles basically all the way up to the registers, so I was still protected from view) At this point, I was in a frenzy, so I straightened my body out and stepped a half a step closer to her. I looked down and could barely see daylight between her ass and my dick. My dick was about half hard (I get so worked up when I do this, that I am actually somewhat impotent until my dick gets firm contact – I am not like Dr. Iron Dick who can run around with a stiff dick banging it into women’s hands as they swing them while they walk!). I pushed my hips forward and made contact. I slid my dick slowly from left to right across her ass. It immediately started to get hard. I pressed into her more firmly, firm enough that there is no way that she doesn’t know she has a stiff something pushing against her ass. She’s still given no indication whatsoever that she is aware of any of this. Then, a moment later, she let me know. The person in front of her finished paying and left the store. It was her turn. Rather than step forward to the register, which everyone in any other situation would have done, she just bent forward a little and basically tossed her bag of candy onto the counter. Her ass stayed firmly planted against my dick. Unfortunately, after a second or two, while the cashier was ringing up the purchase, it became clear that “our” position was rather bizarre. She stepped forward to the cash register and I swung my bag around to my front to cover my erection. I moved forward to the next-in-line position, but a little to far forward. I put my left hand out in front of me on my bag. After she finished paying, she took a half step back and turned to walk out. I raised my hand slightly and ran it along her hip as she passed. I stepped forward to pay and handed my bag to the cashier. I turned to look out the window and caught just a glimpse of her passing out of view.


Now, back to the woman from this morning. I don’t think that this woman had a clue what was going on. I’m quite certain that the whole time I was pressing hard enough that she would have felt something pressing between her legs, and then at the end, my fingers were pressing quite firmly against her crotch, the tips of which I am almost certain were pressing against her pussy. The fact that she half turned to see what was going on as she stepped off of the escalator is proof that not only was she aware of it, but she thought it something worth investigating, if not wholeheartedly. No way would I call this consensual. I don’t know what to call it.

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