Rain - the Chikan's Friend ?

Hi MITB, sorry about such a shitty not-temptating evening.
Chikannovice. THX for sharing your concert approach. The problem seems to be that you have to be so early, spending a lot of time just waiting. So you need a lot of endurance. But I took it into my Chikan-Treasure-Box...for the right time. Should it ever come ? I had a main Chikanrun on Saturday, which brought me to consider changing my time management. What I warned Slick (where is he gone?) of - is due to myself. I give Chikan too much room in my life. I'm planning my life and my very important relationships to people I love after a Chikan-schedule looking for concerts and events to live out my secret thrilling game. This means I set back real people to fingering and bumping strange women. Grashopping but with more resting-on-ass-time than Slick. OK I have my thrills and I will have because I'm not planning to give it up. But I will cut it shorter in favour of my true relations. I wrote earlier about mixed emotions during a groping-run. See what happened on Saturday.

There was a 7-hours open-air concert run. The music was "Schlager" which is like country but without Stetsons, horses, banjo and violins. Just playback-music to live singing. Simple beats and melodies. Not too sophisticated music for a not too sophiticated audience, if you know what I mean. The place was rather packed. And at times it began to rain cats and dogs. The stage kept dry so they didn't stop.

A lot of people were pressing under the trees and the sheltered beer and food stands. This opens a lot of chances for us. If you have an umbrella with you - you are a popular person. Because woman without umbrella are thankful if you offer a place. And I had the U with me ;-)

So I had my usual share of ass groping: women, teens. But I want more than this "You-can-touch-my-ass-but-I-pretend-I-dont-notice-shit". Hey, I really grab, touch, caress, go deep - I deserve more than a taxing look now and than.

Next thing was the "highlight" of the evening. I came across this stunning beauty womangirl. Never saw such a setup before. The body of a teenager. Wonderfull round and full jeans-clad ass. Tiny chest showing by a deep cut green top over which she wore a knitted jacket open at the front. Above her jeans she showed the usual strip of flesh decorated with a black pull-me-thong.

Her body looked so young but she had the face of a woman. And I mean it - she was no teen trying to look alike. She could have been 25 or 35. Southern look but her hair blonded. Wild mid-long hair. I spent one of my strangest groping hours with her ever.

As I first saw her stood leaned against a tree. I managed her into a position where I was leaning against the tree and she stood in front of me. My aim was that she ended up leaning against ME - NOT MISTAKING ME FOR THE TREE. This womangirl was so mysterious: as usual I started attending her ass but she clearly was no assgame. Every touch made her take a tiny step forward just out of my reach.

But she stayed very near. So I changed my tactic now caressing her back. Wow anything goes ! I caressed her back like a lover would have. This included the bare strip around her hip. I even went so far to let my fingers sink into her hair and caress her bare neck and shoulders. Not stepping forward. As soon I touched her ass...no-no! Feeling and smelling hair - it was right in my face - makes me very horny. This game lasted and lasted and I grew...well I had almost tender feelings. I wanted her cozy in my arms, her body against mine, desire more than greed.

Than it started to rain very heavy. The tree gave shelter but the wind blew the rain under. I open up my U and held it above us - but I held it close to ME so the rain running down from my U gushed upon her head. I can be nasty sometimes.

Now she had to decide: go away or go under my U - and very close to. She surprised me again: she went BESIDE me. Now I could watch - and did intently - her beautiful face. After a minute or so she gave me a smile - TOOK MY ARM - and moved it so the U was right above HER and I my right side stood in the rain.

Next move was predictable: I closed in and had full contact with her body and tiny breast. But they were so tiny I could hardly feel'em. This closeness made a romantic feeling overflow. I put my arm around her hip "may I?" She looked very surprised, smiled, took my hand - and moved it determinately away... .

She accepted some more back attendance. But now I was pissed, perhaps about my own dumbness. Should I have talked to, flirted with her ?

Well I spent 7 fucking hours in a fucking weather to become fucking frustrated in the end. I put my girl off for it...

...but I'll never forget this womangirlbeauty, her hair in my face, my hands on her slender back.

But this is not enough outcome for so much time spent!

I have already tickets for a concert and a festival in summer. But I'll stop running to any events that bears the slightest chance of groping.

Eminem is here in September - large stadium. Teenfumbling-guaranteed. But 70 Bucks for 2 hours (not guaranteed) fun ? I am not decided...

Feather

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