Sex without actual sex ⇐ General

[Anonymous]

Friends, Story 1. Once in a restaurant I was sitting at a table and collided with an unfamiliar girl at another table. I was sitting in the company, and so was she. Both were drinking. We stared for a bit and then I got up and went to the restroom. She follows. She caught up and literally jumped into the men's room door after me. We locked ourselves in the booth. It was uncomfortable to have sex there, and the toilet was small; if we had been stuck there for a long time and made a lot of noise, there could have been problems. So she silently sat down, unbuttoned my jeans and gave me a blowjob - I came in literally a matter of minutes. Then she stood up, wiped her lips, straightened her clothes, and said her name. I said my piece. She joked to the effect of: “Thanks, now you don’t have to order dessert.” We left the booth. She wiped her mouth with water in front of the mirror and left the toilet. Me too, a couple of minutes later. We never communicated again. Although I still remember what happened in detail (six years have passed). 2. Another situation: park, I was walking with friends, I’m going home. A girl is sunbathing on the lawn in a secluded place. You can see it right from a distance - very beautiful. Then, as rarely happens: she looked at me, I looked at her, she looked again, smiled, I stopped. It was clear that it was strange not to approach. I came up and said: “Would you like a massage, madam?” then we got to know each other, word by word, and then she said: “So what did you say about a massage?” In short, I worked with my hands - she came there in the grass, with a squirt) 3, Airplane, my aisle seat, across the aisle is a beautiful blonde. She sat down more comfortably and took off her shoes. I sit and just can’t take my eyes off her legs (and I adore legs, there’s simply nothing more beautiful than a woman’s legs for me). And here it is: perfect graceful feet with high arches, red pedicure, wreaths - everything I love. In fact, it is a fetishist’s fantasy to meet such a neighbor on a plane (or somewhere else), but at the same time it is a nightmare: it is not clear how to fly further and not be able to touch these legs. And I was lucky. The girl noticed my persistent gaze, we talked a little, literally in passing. At the same time, it was not very convenient to stick together, there were people sitting around. And then she took out her phone and wrote that she noticed my interest and my legs were her most powerful erogenous zone. Then she said: let’s go to the back of the salon, we can talk normally there. We reached the toilet, it was quite conveniently located - the passengers did not see it, none of the flight attendants were nearby. So, we went to the toilet. She sat on the toilet, and I stood and literally devoured her legs and masturbated. Cum on my feet. And that's it, we went to our places. She fell asleep. Before getting off the plane, I asked her for her number. She dictated. That’s how I wrote it down in Masha FF’s phone. Then I wrote and called, but “the subscriber is unavailable.” Either by accident or intentionally misspelled? May be. Nevertheless, a very vivid memory. So this is what I’m getting at: have you ever had situations where sex happened without sex itself, classic penetration? Can you tell? And do you agree that this is often brighter than if you stupidly slept together?