More than watching the movie my mind started recreating what happened and I could feel my body getting warmer. From the corner of my eye, I looked at him and he was looking at the screen but his hand was on his trouser. He was rubbing his bulge, I couldn’t believe my eyes. On the screen, it was the scene of Robin Wright entering the party in the hot dress. Never in a million years would this old pervert rub his bulge so openly.
I felt a tingling sensation in my stomach, my mind started flashing images from my encounter at the supermarket with the old man. I was buried in a pool of emotions that circled my mind. My heart started beating faster and I could feel my nipples getting harder and harder.
“this dirty old stranger is making me horny” I couldn’t believe what was happening to me. I started imagining his dirty hands and his ugly wrinkled face. His dirty hands cupping my milky soft young tits, how good it feels when his rough old hands groping and squeezing my tits. He would use both his hands as my tits were quite too big for one hand. His dirty fingers pinching and pulling my nipples hard. Even if I wanted to, I couldn’t get out from all these thoughts, it felt so good. At the same time it scared me, how far would this go and what would happen if I let some dirty old stranger touch me. “What if he wanted more? What if I wanted more?”
My urge to feel his dirty old hands on my breasts was a big turn-on for me which I couldn’t hold any longer. All I needed to do was to give him a small push and this old pervert would take care of the reset. I needed to get his attention but he was fixated on the screen so I slowly turned towards him with my upper body facing him and looked at him hoping for eye contact. After a few seconds when the screen light up bright he saw me and looked dead straight at me with a surprised face. With our eyes locked I bit my lips and cupped my left breast and lifted it. His jaw almost dropped when I did it, almost giving him a heart attack. I saw him licking his lips and it was shining bright with all the saliva. I stopped what I was doing and turned towards the screen. With a flash, the old man moved next to me and he was mumbling.
“Mmm big juicy tits.. ohh they look so ripe for the picking”
“May I touch those big tits … please?”
How can I refuse when he said please. I nodded with an ignorant expression.
He reached out with his dirty hand and cupped my right breast. He was rubbing my hard nipples with his palm and the vibration it created was making them even harder. My breath became deeper and faster, the whole body was reacting to his touch. He was lifting and caressing my tits while I pretended to look at the screen. He brought both hands and started to cup my tit with both hands. After a while, he moved to the left nipple as well. He was drawing circles around my left nipple, it felt so good. From time to time he would rub both nipples at the same time with his wrinkled forearm which gave me shivers down my spine. When I looked at his face I could see how turned on he was, his mouth was drooling with saliva and I could smell the dirty smell coming from him and to my surprise, there was a moderate bulge in his trouser. Never expected to see an erection at his age.
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