irst off, great post. It's always nice to take a walk down memory lane
Foreplay in the bedroom is nice, but we all know what’s coming next. Sure there is anticipation, but it’s not quite the same as heavy (or even mild) foreplay in public. The interesting twist on public foreplay is the element of risk and the perceived impropriety of the resulting arousal. The chance that you might get caught and the fact that everyone around you will see your raging erection is an added element of spice that makes the public foreplay so much more intense.
One of the best dates ever started with salacious sexting and erotic emails that led to a full out public seduction (she tracked me down with clues I gave her via text, and then from across the room made her case why I should come to her). We headed to dinner and a show that were both replete with heavy foreplay, and by the time we were in the cab back to the hotel I was totally hooked. She could have done virtually anything to me and there would have been little protest. What’s funny is that I remember very little about the sex that night, but everything leading up to the bedroom is seared into my memory for life.
This ‘date’ occurred in a city where I knew very few people, so I was more permissive in letting her have her way with me in public, and she knew that in advance. Additionally she had asked a ton of questions before we met about how best to push my buttons and proceeded to execute her plan flawlessly. Sure there were a few moments where I was a little embarrassed, but most of the time I was so distracted, I didn’t even notice.
So my $0.02… foreplay can be better than sex, and public foreplay can be better than public sex. What I love about this hobby is that at the end of the day, you almost never need to worry about not having sex