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Public Sex seems in short supply on these Public Sex Saturdays! Today lets try a different tack. Presumably you’ll be out and about. How many times did you think about sex while in public? Better yet, how many times did you make someone else think about sex?
Bonus points for details.
I like your different tack on this question. I am finding that I am looking at various things and twisting them around in my head. Let me expain. ;-)Public Sex seems in short supply on these Public Sex Saturdays! Today lets try a different tack. Presumably you’ll be out and about. How many times did you think about sex while in public? Better yet, how many times did you make someone else think about sex?
Bonus points for details.
Not as often as you might imagine. I'll give an example: this morning, I ran 5km with an assortment of people, including tinglebliss and lots of other ladies in skimpy tops and shorts (it's a warm day here!). I don't recall thinking sexy thoughts even once, though. I don't tend to do that when I'm focussed on a specific task such as running — it's more likely when I'm daydreaming, or especially when I'm helping tinglebliss to select outfits in clothing storesPublic Sex seems in short supply on these Public Sex Saturdays! Today lets try a different tack. Presumably you’ll be out and about. How many times did you think about sex while in public? Better yet, how many times did you make someone else think about sex?
Bonus points for details.
) but the other person often focuses instead on double-entendres, and assumes that it was my intention to give them one. *shrugs shoulders*
I can expand on this comment.It's more likely when I'm daydreaming, or especially when I'm helping tinglebliss to select outfits in clothing stores
There's nothing to see here. I think tinglebliss is recalling several times when she's been trying on exciting outfits, and afterwards I've had to seize the shopping bags off her and ask her to walk in front of me for my... umm... comfort and convenience.Oh please doI can expand on this comment.
Public sex is just not my forte. But, for once, I have something to contribute to this question. Finally!
Morning shopping. A girlfriend with an upcoming event. I cover up during the day, particularly this time of year. It's hot, I'm fair, the sun is not my friend. Today I wore one of those long, flowing skirts, hemline nearly grazing the floor. This particular piece of clothing has two slits up the side. They're invisible for the most part, just a little flutter when you walk, but noticeable if sitting.
As the salesperson was wrapping up, my friend bumped her purse. Several items fell to the carpet. I squatted down and retrieved her keys and sundry other items.
When I stood up there was this couple, standing to the side. The husband was very red in the face. The wife looked...pissy. She gave me a dirty look.
I was a little surprised, but, meh...people. We finished up and headed to the car. It was only as I slid into the passenger seat that it hit me. Down on the floor like I was, my skirt had fallen open and exposed the entire length of my thigh!
I think that might have prompted some sexy thoughts in the red-faced husband.
Thank goodness I was wearing panties! That...is not always the case.
Sooooo. That counts, right?
*hugs smile*Public sex is just not my forte. But, for once, I have something to contribute to this question. Finally!
Morning shopping. A girlfriend with an upcoming event. I cover up during the day, particularly this time of year. It's hot, I'm fair, the sun is not my friend. Today I wore one of those long, flowing skirts, hemline nearly grazing the floor. This particular piece of clothing has two slits up the side. They're invisible for the most part, just a little flutter when you walk, but noticeable if sitting.
As the salesperson was wrapping up, my friend bumped her purse. Several items fell to the carpet. I squatted down and retrieved her keys and sundry other items.
When I stood up there was this couple, standing to the side. The husband was very red in the face. The wife looked...pissy. She gave me a dirty look.
I was a little surprised, but, meh...people. We finished up and headed to the car. It was only as I slid into the passenger seat that it hit me. Down on the floor like I was, my skirt had fallen open and exposed the entire length of my thigh!
I think that might have prompted some sexy thoughts in the red-faced husband.
Thank goodness I was wearing panties! That...is not always the case.
Sooooo. That counts, right?
Public Sex seems in short supply on these Public Sex Saturdays! Today lets try a different tack. Presumably you’ll be out and about. How many times did you think about sex while in public? Better yet, how many times did you make someone else think about sex?
Bonus points for details.
Oh there was a few hotties at the gym this morning. Not the typical gym hoodlums, but a few caught my eye. 25 miles on the bike and looking out the window - my mind had plenty of wandering opportunities. I could stranded someone while they lifted. That big ass ball you do sit-ups on, lots of different positions. Every single machine I could finagle something. Mmmhmmm..
Did I make anyone think of sex, prolly. I rock some good gym cleavage.
Now I just feel lazy. I did not hit the gym today.
#slacker
*googles "gym"*
Oh. Me neither.
Hahahahaha! Do you remember that time I asked if you had, or knew anyone that had, experience on doing Tough Mudders?
I will never forget that conversation. Or the frantic, ensuing google search. Yikes!
