While doing a duathlon I had a man grab my butt!
Not quite as erotic as it sounds. I was the biker for a team and my runner was the first one back so I was out on the bike quickly. My husband was doing the whole race and it wasn't long till he caught me. He reached over and grabbed my butt...it scared me so bad I nearly wrecked. I was so angry I could have spit nails. At first he couldn't understand my reaction then I reminded him of how angry he got at me for laying on the horn as a joke when I passed him while he was running one time. We agreed no butt grabbing while biking and running from that day on.