Try to ignore it and keep visiting.

Doing my best to ignore the unsolicited touch, I continue to chat with the men. Every once in a while, I'd feel one of them standing so close to me that they would 'accidentally' touch me, or a hand straying out to intentionally caress my skin.

For the most part, I'm able to simply ignore their touches, but when a hand would stray too close to my breasts, my pussy, or along the crack of my ass, I would stiffen up, my heart racing with a mixture of fear and excitement.