The most sensual moment of your life?
Thinking sensual, not purely sexual, mine was back in High School...
It was Junior Prom. I'd broken up with my girlfriend of the time and ended up going to the Prom with a girl I found attractive but hadn't dated or really really know. She'd gone the traditional route of the time, mid-1960s -- heavily done hair, very formal gown complete with what felt like a heavy girdle, etc. Everything about her felt stiff and formal.
And then I had a dance with another of the girls attending. It was a slow dance and she snuggled in close, pressing up against me. Everything about her was the opposite of my date. Her dress was a light sheath and it was obvious there was no girdle or much else beneath it. She just felt warm and soft, even her long hair free and warm and free or hairspray. And she held herself tight to me, her head on my shoulder, her body pressed to mine until I had an erection pressed against her stomach through almost the whole dance, but she just stayed pressed close, warm and soft in my arms as we danced.
Just that one dance. We never dated or anything, but the dance, the warmth, the softness stay with me even 50+ years later.
It was Junior Prom. I'd broken up with my girlfriend of the time and ended up going to the Prom with a girl I found attractive but hadn't dated or really really know. She'd gone the traditional route of the time, mid-1960s -- heavily done hair, very formal gown complete with what felt like a heavy girdle, etc. Everything about her felt stiff and formal.
And then I had a dance with another of the girls attending. It was a slow dance and she snuggled in close, pressing up against me. Everything about her was the opposite of my date. Her dress was a light sheath and it was obvious there was no girdle or much else beneath it. She just felt warm and soft, even her long hair free and warm and free or hairspray. And she held herself tight to me, her head on my shoulder, her body pressed to mine until I had an erection pressed against her stomach through almost the whole dance, but she just stayed pressed close, warm and soft in my arms as we danced.
Just that one dance. We never dated or anything, but the dance, the warmth, the softness stay with me even 50+ years later.



