Do you ever fantasize about being touched by a stranger in a theater?
Imagine yourself at the theater and you look down the aisle and you see a man sitting at the end. He looks back at you, no smile, no sign of interest, just the intense look of a hunter choosing his prey.
Few minutes pass, he gets up, walks over and sits next to you. Doesn't say anything or even smile, just glances at you, at your body.
our thigh, that's when you grab his hand In a minute you feel something touch your leg, quick, gentle touch and still no reaction in his face. Few seconds later you feel his hand reach and slide on your leg and move towards your thighs, you grab his hand and push it away, but that is no match for his persistence, if anything he is more determined to continue, he reaches over and picks up where he left off, you eventually give in, let his hand explore your body, quietly excited and secretly wanting to be touched.
Caveat: I'm leaving Idaho on the 10th so if you're interested, please keep that in mind.