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Originally Posted by SixPointFive
Holidaying in Mexico as we speak. Was lazing by the pool yesterday and observed a fellow Brit struggling with her parasol. The hotel ones have a weird knack to get them open and she was struggling. I offered help, she accepted - we both started grabbing at the various spokes to loosen the mechanism.
I went for the last remaining spoke, directly in front of her. She went for the central column to start pushing the umbrella upwards.
The back of my left hand met the soft squish of her right breast through it's bikini.
She knew. I knew. No words were said.
It was the briefest of touches, but I felt a nipple against my knuckle. She thanked me, I departed and thought about it all day. She smiled every time our eyes met.
I'd say she was a healthy C cup.
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"She smiled every time our eyes met".... WOW!!!!!
So here's a low key event, that gave me a massive thrill... I read a story on this forum about how some lucky guy was helping out a lovely bikini-clad woman at some hotel, and the back of his hand accidentally brushed against her breast. She knew. He knew. No words were said. But everytime she saw him after that she smiled. DANG!!!! so friggin hot!!!
LOL any more details you can share about this? how old was she? married or with a bf? did you ever speak to her after that incident? I'd have made sure to ask her if she needed any more help with her parasol, and how it would be your pleasure to help her anytime.