She Walks Up to a Stranger and Puts Her Hands on Him

She does not know his name and she does not care. She walks straight up to a stranger and puts her hands on him, no introduction, no small talk, no warning. Her fingers move over his body, slow at first, then bold, testing how far he will let her go. He stands there and lets her do it. She touches his chest, his stomach, then lower, feeling him get hard under her palm. She strokes him through his clothes while she watches his face, enjoying how easy it is to get a reaction out of a man she just met. When she gets her hand on his bare cock she keeps working him, fast then slow, dragging it out just to hear him breathe. There is nothing romantic about this. A woman wanted to touch a stranger and she did exactly that, out in the open, with her hands, no apology and no explanation. He does not stop her. He does not want to.