So here's a fairly inappropriate story from a couple years ago: I met a pair of tourists at a restaurant and they happened to be super fun and funny and cute. I hit it off with one of the girls in particular, and we were getting pretty flirty. We all decided to walk a few blocks to a bar. Her friend walked a ways ahead of us and this girl and I were holding hands a bit. I can't remember what I said but I dropped her hand and gathered her hair in my fist and kinda twisted it so her head would tilt to look up at me. Whatever I said, I was suddenly holding her weight by her hair because she, out of the blue, had a gigantic, knee-buckling orgasm.
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I...had no idea she was even close and I'm usually good at gauging that type of thing. After she regained her composure, she was a little embarrassed but we laughed it off and moved on. So, yeah. Some girls REALLY come around to the hair-pulling later in life.
I mean, so a friend said...
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I...had no idea she was even close and I'm usually good at gauging that type of thing. After she regained her composure, she was a little embarrassed but we laughed it off and moved on. So, yeah. Some girls REALLY come around to the hair-pulling later in life.