In real life I haven't seen a great many women wearing these incredible jerseys, etc. ... but on the few occasions I have, like in a club, I can never help myself. First I just stare and kind of drool, I guess you can say ... and then it is into the restroom to beat off. On one occasion, at a club in DC when I was seated at a table, I actually played with myself (under a jacket) at the table ... and it became so humiliating and, yes, exciting, when people at the closest two tables caught me at it.