Oh, I remember another one!
The older sister of my wife's then-best friend.
The older sister was nice but pretentious and flaunted her education any chance she got. I found it to be a turn-off, especially because she dated and eventually married "loser" guys just to prop herself up and to feel better about herself. We were cordial, but no effort was made on my part beyond that.
Then we were at a casual, low-key wedding reception for friends in common.
After the reception, she gave me a hug good-bye, and I let go right away, but she took a step into me and hugged me very tightly for a questionable amount of time. It felt good, not gonna lie, so I went with it. Then her friend came over to say bye, so she let go with one arm but kept another arm around me and her side pressed into me while she talked to her friend. No, she wasn't drunk. Yes, I liked it. My wife was nearby and didn't bat an eye, so I didn't pull away or anything.
Then the friend resumed the hug. I felt her teeeny soft breasts pressed into me. She was smaller than an AA cup, but I could still feel them through her dress. She eventually knocked me off balance, so I stepped back and she let go.
The next morning, we saw her and her current guy at breakfast, so we sat with them. Low tables with couches, and I saw up her skirt the entire time. She eventually caught me looking and clearly didn't mind whatsoever. Then something distracting happened with someone coming by, so we got up, waved at the older sister, and left.
I saw the older sister at a graduation party two years later, and she acted like she didn't even know me, which was really strange and made me feel crappy because I wanted another one of her hugs!
This was 15 years ago or so, and I haven't seen her since, but we interact on FB all the time.
I still remember that hug. Definitely one of the top 3 hugs that I will always remember. And I often wonder what it would be like to be with someone like that. Swoon.
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