" Well I don't know how many guys appreciate feet." I giggled as she ran her fingers across the bottom of my other foot. "Not what they usually apprec...ate." All parts of a woman's body are beautiful."Paula's words caused my eyes to open. Was she...flirting? I'd been coming here for four months and she had never remarked on my feet being soft and that last comment? Paula resumed working her fingers into the base of my toes and I lay there telling myself to knock it off."Men are hard and rough. All I was thinking was about the lucky girls who share the bed with this hunk.David:- so what do you do in Bangalore?Me:- ah am an MBA studentDavid:- cool…So its holidays, right ?Me:- yeah but got some pending works need to finish it.David:- hmm how’s life up there ? I come to Bangalore once in a monthMe:- so where is ur native.David:- I am Chennai-based malluMe:- ohDavid:- you might be enjoying with friends gf isn’t it?Me:- oh nothing…. Gotta lot of things to study ( when I said this there was. She's very craftily established her statusas the leader of this troupe. Deng Liu-xiang needn't lose sleep over thesize of his Jersey bank account if he has many more followers ascharismatic as this classy broad."Something like that." We're different. Although we call ourselves a church, we don't put forwarda set of beliefs, we don't adhere to a creed and we are not here to makeconverts. All we're doing is presenting a new way of thinking, a programmeof mental exercises if you will, that have. ” I asked him to lie down on his belly, and I would start with his back. He said, “Let’s forget the massage for now, and play.” I said, “That would be great, but I really wanted to give you a massage and feel your body with my hands.” He smiled and agreed, lay on his belly, and waited for his massage. I poured the oil into my hands, and then slowly massaged it into his back. I worked on his shoulders, slowly and deep into the tissue. He was moaning, he was pleased with how I was massaging him..