Our Butts Were Her Target
It Was Just a Fun, Fleeting Icebreaking Moment
The Scene:
Just past the entrance door to a play party suite, heading in for the social hour. A couple of sexy MILF ladies in the entry hallway.
The first one spoke. They were both full of friendly giggles.
“Can she squeeze your butt cheeks just for fun? It’s kind of a tradition for her with all the newbie guys and gals, at least those new to her.”
“Sure!”
What followed was a fun, giggly butt squeeze. She approached me face-to-face, leaned in, reached behind me and squeezed. Actually not a big all-encompassing full-cheeks in both hands butt squeeze, it was more as if she were honking a bulb horn. A quick, chaste squeeze, over in two seconds. Maybe a cross between a squeeze and a honk. A squonk.
“That’s nice! You’ve passed!”
“Well, thank you!” A smile, a laugh, even my own giggle, and I was on my way, as they approached the next person behind me.
Everyone passed that day.
Story Notes:
Previously (briefly) published elsewhere, its permanent home is here, now.
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