Last Wednesday I was in Rotterdam for the maiden voyage visit of the largest cruise ship in the world, the Queen Mary 2. She was awesome, so big you had to step way back in order to get the whole ship in one photograph. And I couldn’t believe how crowded it was at the port! The newspapers said later there were 200,000 people, and I believe it easily! I was there with my brother André who’s gay, so we were checking out all the men in there. We usually have the same taste you know. Most of them didn’t merit a second look, but there was this one guy who looked so fine! His hair was receding, short, dark streaked with gray. He was about 6’ and had a great body, a nice full figure.... André and I had a long discussion about him, all without him knowing of course. I argued I preferred love handles over a guy who smoked, but he said he wouldn’t turn Brad Pitt away if he knocked on his door holding a cigarette. Well, I’m not so fond of Brad Pitt, too handsome and he knows it. And I just hate kissing an ashtray!

Anyway, the crowds were really thick as the QM2 sailed again, and I suddenly felt another body pressed up hard against my back. I wanted to turn my head to tell whoever it was that this wasn’t necessary, but I couldn’t because a big hand was covering my mouth, then a strong voice whispered in my left ear: “Don’t scream, don’t look, just feel me...” Oh, and I did. It gave me the shivers, I can tell you that! I felt something hard press against my butt, and his two hands go around me. He let go of my mouth but I couldn’t even scream, felt petrified. Startled, I looked to see if André had noticed, but he was standing two steps ahead of me, in a lengthy discussion with some cute guy I didn’t know. In fact everybody’s eyes were on the Queen and nobody noticed us.

I’m embarrassed to say I didn’t cry out right then and there, but the truth is I really liked that feeling, to know this guy was so turned on and apparently wanted me! Well, what can I say, it’s been so long ago I guess I reacted to him, melted into his powerful hands.

The roving hands found my breasts underneath my blouse and started kneading them, right through my thin bra. I couldn’t help leaning into them and moaned silently, nipples suddenly erect and hard. Then suddenly he pinched my nipple hard, right through the lacy material. My head flew back against his chest but I could stifle a scream. My hands were at my side, pinned down by his arms, and I moved them backward to find his hard-on. God, his jeans were tight! Doesn’t that hurt? He stopped me by pressing his body hard against mine, pushing me up against a railing. “Just let me be, darling,” I heard a husky voice in my ear as he started nibbling on my earlobe and kissing the base of my neck. His breath in my ear caused every follicle in my body to stand upright and I started to tremble. One hand left my breast to go to the inside of my thighs, pushing them a little apart. My tight skirt hiked up, and I felt my pussy going moist. God, this was exciting! His hand found my little love center, by that time dripping