You are standing up against the bar at one of the places you often like to hang out at to meet people, although you're not expecting anyone. Someone walks up behind you, and before you can look to see who it is, covers your eyes with their hands. They start nibbling on your neck. They replace their hands with a silk blindfold.
You are wearing a short, flowing skirt, which exposes your bare arms and back. They lightly drag their fingertips down your back and then up your arms. You can feel their warm breath as they trace their tongue over your neck and nibble on your ear. Of course, you're taken aback by this stranger do this to you, but nothing about what this person is doing is unpleasant. In fact, it actually feels quite good. You feel yourself becoming quite excited. There are goose bumps all over your body. You feel your nipples becoming harder and trying their best to poke through the top of your skirt, struggling to get out.
You're thinking to yourself, 'Am I actually aroused by this stranger taking advantage of me? Am I really this turned on? Does the curiosity get to you?'
It does a little bit, so, hidden by the bar, you reach down and accidentally rub against your hard, super sensitive tiny pearl. This sends shivers throughout your body. You proceed downward, and realize that the outside of your love mound is moist; you dip two fingers inside and come to the realization that this stranger has actually made your sexually excited.
Intrigued by this, you decide to find out more about this stranger. You grab their chest and think that it must be a man's chest, since there do not appear to be any breasts. To investigate further, you reach down the front of the stranger's pants, but are not able to find a distinguishable bulge.
You think to yourself that this is confusing. You say to yourself that you cannot possibly be thinking about doing this, but you desire to know more. Having been at this bar many times before, you are familiar with its set-up, so you take the stranger's hand and lead them outside. The stranger allows you to do this, but guides you to their car, instead of yours. You step inside, and cannot figure out what kind of a car it is, because it is so open and spacious inside. You sit down; trying to figure more out about this stranger, but the stranger will not allow you to. The stranger starts to massage your body and kiss all over the still exposed parts of your skin. Instinctively, you turn your head to kiss the stranger and feel that the stranger's lips are sexy, warm and inviting. You kiss each other deeply.
The stranger reaches up and cups each of your breasts, tenderly squeezing each breast. The stranger slowly starts walking their finger down your body, rubs your belly on the way down. The stranger grabs your thighs, then teases them, by dragging their fingertips over each thigh. Slowly...slowly...slowly, until they reach up and cup your soaked love mound. They rub it, carefully tending to your sensitive love button. They carefully insert one finger, then quickly realizing that there is no need to wait, inserts a second finger. They rub your insides in a circular motion and then every now and then pump in and out as if you were having finger intercourse.
You reach down, hoping to surprise the stranger, and unbutton the stranger's pants. You unzip them, but before you could get any further, you feel someone's lips sucking on your pleasure button (fingers still inside you). Then a tongue takes their place inside your love canal. They lap up all of your juices with their tongue. You become even more confused, when you realize that there is a mouth sucking on your breasts. All of a sudden, they lay you down and someone climbs on top of you.