OK I have been triggered. Backslash Alert:So if I walked up in a noisy pool room and put my hand on your shoulder to get your attention, trying to tell you someone just walked off with your pool cue, you would hit me? Or call the cops?
I was seated in a booth across from Joel at the Black Angus. Right across the street from the Seed II in Bellevue. It was a Friday night and the Angus was starting to hop. A well built young lady was passing in the crowded aisle. Body by Fisher. She was facing me and heading to the ladies room where my wife was. Joel was feeling crass and uttered, "Nice Tits" at just a volume that she attributes the remark to me. She slid up against the booth where I was seated and placed her hand on my shoulder. She then slid it slowly down caressing to my left nipple. She did a couple of titillating laps and got it erected. Then she clamped on with the lobster grip. She squeezed it long enough that I was ready to raise up and knock her down........when she released.
When my wife returned, I related the incident and showed her the bruise(it was significant). Uh Oh, she was heading for the ladies room. I had to hold her back and summon security, it wouldn't have been pretty. With Joel restraint on the Wife, I related to security and she was evicted without my wife laying eyes on her. Whew. :wipesbrow: