“Well as I said before I will try anything twice” “Good come on lead me to your bathroom and I’ll help you” Brenda said ...s she stood up and pulled my hand. Going along with the whirlwind of excitement we went into my bathroom, Brenda sat me on the toilet seat that was down, and she filled the sink with warm water, taking some scissors & the shaving gel from the cupboard she knelt down in front of me, her fingers nails combing through my curly bush then. .I totally forgot to feed my cat! Gotta go bye!” Instead, he said, “You know, I have a foot fetish.”At first I was a bit freaked out. But the next time we hung out, he told me that I was the only person he had told among our group of MFA friends because I seemed accepting. This both flattered and intrigued me; we barely knew each other, but he felt he could tell me this secret. So I asked him more and more questions. He’d had this fetish since before he could remember. When he was a baby he. I liked her – I could have loved her. Dancing to ‘Three Times a Lady’ her slender bare arms tightened around me. I kissed her sweet lips and slipped my tongue in her mouth. She gently pulled away. I feared for an instant: rejection. ‘Let’s go.’ She whispered in my ear. The music began to fade out. I caught the eye of one of my friends at the peripheral of the dance floor. He read the situation: I wouldn’t be requiring a lift back. We passed out of the club’s entrance into the comparative chill. She said its fine. I called one auto rickshaw and gave him direction to my hotel room. Throughout the half an hour travel in auto rickshaw we didn’t speak a single word. She was very nerves to speak in front of the auto driver, we started to chat on Whatsapp sitting next to each other.Once we reached the hotel room I closed the door and asked her to sit and relax. She was still in confusion and standing there and thinking. I went near her and hugged her softly. She hugged me back and tears were.