With No Guilt.

My hand cupped her ass again. It’s occurred to me that our mutual fly-by groping is a little questionable. Just a little. It’s become habit for me to graze my hand over her side or ass whenever I pass by her. She also pokes/grazes my sides whenever she passes me. Anybody that knows me knows I’m hella ticklish. I remember the other day when I was slowly running my fingers along her side and she said she didn’t want to move because it felt good.

So I said something today.

“Seriously for a moment, if my excessive groping ever bothers you, just let me know.”

Melissa laughed and said it didn’t bother her at all. It never did. I continued,

“By most definitions, I’m sexually harassing you.”

She restorted,

“It’s not sexual harassment if I don’t complain.”

Oh, how true it is. *smiles* I love flirting.