There a modern art museum on the harbour in Sydney. My ex and I went down to have a look at a pop art exhibition and have lunch by the water as it was a beautiful day.
As we are looking around there is an installation in the form of a maze. My ex and I decide to enter, but what they don’t tell you is that the maze is in complete darkness, you can’t see the hands in front of you face. Well we are in so we keep going. Now the only way I can figure out how to navigate is the put my hands out in front of me and walk forward slowly with my ex following behind me. We can hear other people in there and the voices seem to be getting closer until we run into a group of people. I know for sure a couple at least are female because my hands are at chest high and I inadvertently grab them by their breasts. I also recal accidently grabing one by the crotch and there was a squeel of happy surprise. Now the funny thing is that in any other circumstance I would be in real trouble if I had handled a stranger like that, but it seems that because we were sharing this experience the girls in question just laughed and I apologised and we kept going on our way. After a few more encounters like this I decide that it’s time for a blow job, I back my ex into corner so no one nocks her over and she begins :) Now everything is silent as there were no other people coming my hearing starts to get more sensitive and I hear what I could swear is the sound of sucking coming from a little way deeper in the maze. As it keeps going I realise that it’s someone else getting blown because the sounds are unmistakable now so here are 2 complete strangers in complete darkness getting head. I think I came a little faster than them because we moved on and with a couple more run ins with with some more people we left the maze happy :)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6an61e/a_day_at_the_museum_mf
Man I should go in there just by myself.
You have an accommodating ex.