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Genuinely interested to hear others' opinions on this, as the title of the thread made me think of some incredibly low key moments that genuinely did give me a massive thrill. No nudity, no contact, no smutty talk, just super low key, but enough to get my perverted mind racing. Here's a perfect example:

I teach at a college. My students are mostly women, so each year out of all of them there's usually half a dozen or so women between 18 and 30 that particularly catch my eye. I'm professional, and I like not getting fired, so I'm not going to do anything beyond silently enjoy the view of the odd upskirt or downblouse that comes naturally with a classroom of young women lined up in front of you.

Anyway, one of the young women who had caught my eye recently (she must have been about 22) came up to me during a break in the class to ask a question. Nothing odd there, this often happens during the breaks. Now, usually, I'm just standing at the front of the room, so it's a quick face to face chat. This time however, I had taken a seat behind my desk to get something ready on the computer for the next segment. She was holding her laptop, and instead of just standing by my desk with it and asking her question, she placed it down so she could point something out to me. Then the incredibly low key thing happened. She crouched down beside my desk so that she wouldn't be looming over me as we spoke and as she referred to her laptop. In some sense it was a perfectly normal thing to do, just like how people sometimes come down to the eye-level of a wheelchair user out of respect.

But in that moment my mind split into two. One half (doing all the external work) was professionally dealing with a student's question. The other (internal) half was fixated on the unusual physical situation. You see, she wasn't quite at eye-level. Between the height of my chair and the fact that she had properly crouched down on her haunches, I was now looking down at her. She wasn't wearing anything revealing, just normal jeans and a jumper. But, as I had swivelled to address her, I couldn't put out of my mind the fact that this young woman (in front of everyone else in the class) was now low to the floor, practically between my legs, and looking up at me. I obviously don't need to explain why that particular position was exciting to me. It was made all the more exciting by the fact that she appeared completely oblivious. All the time we spoke, I kept thinking that that particular viewpoint is usually one a woman only gives to a select few. And, in the words of the title of the thread, it gave me "a massive thrill" to simply have seen her face looking up at me from that angle.

So, what do you think? Am I crazy to get anything out of that nothing-moment? Or can you relate at all?