He Rubbed Me Through My Dress
Imagine the feeling of wearing a sundress and then feeling the gentle breeze. A bit cool so your nipples rise to erect points. And across the pergola/patio he notices. He comes to you and whispers in your ear, "you must be cold..." And you realize he knows and he wants you, but he came to the event with someone else. So he does the only thing possible, he mimics an air kiss but makes sure to press against your breasts long enough to warm you, but the remains of his scent linger on you, and your nipples remain erect. Who was that man?