Groped by strangers

I don't mind a wandering hand, particularly on my breasts. It's almost inevitable at music concerts ( my fave ) . It usually starts with up close and personal from behind, when their hands find my hips I know it's happening. My arms held high, swaying to the music their hands get up under my shirt cupping my tits, then under my bra. Pinching and pulling the other hand finds my labia through hugging denim, grinding my rump against their erection.
Man i would love to run into you at a concert. One of my biggest turn ins. It would check the box for fucking a stranger and fucking at a concert with people around.
 
The fantasy, in which we control the action even when we're not in control, is infinitely sexier than the reality, which can be deeply unpleasant at worst and bloody annoying at best.
 
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