Are you ready?”Laurie bit her lip. “Okay. Okay. Let’s do this Barney-buddy Barney big-black-man-buddy. Barney my brutha. Let’s do this.” She...giggled.“You’ll feel better if you put the helmet on yourself. Can you do that for me?”Laurie reached over and took the helmet in her hands. It was warm and . . . tingling? Humming? Soothing. She held it above her head and looked up into it. Outside the eyes had been black and impenetrable, but inside she could see out at the ceiling. Below the eyes was a. “Now, I want you to try and hit me. It will be up to me to get out of the way, ” she nodded to me as she stepped back into her stance. I punched forward and missed her left breast by an inch. Then came the next punch and then the next. The following punch impacted her soft flesh and it lifted upwards before I removed my hand.“Well done,” said Katrina, “you’re moving a lot better now, smoother and faster.”I nodded. After traversing the whole Dojo, I must have contacted her breasts about fifteen. Now he started touching my inner thighs and rubbing his shoulders against my boobs. I feel a little uncomfortable now. He was this uncomfortable and went back.He said, “I am sorry if that made you feel a little uncomfortable, but to be honest, you are very hot and sexy. I just could not control myself touching you.” I appreciated that he understood the boundaries and backed off. He started going to the lower berth.I said, “Hey, wait, thanks for understanding but you can stay here” and I touched. You smile, now you cant stop looking at me, I glance up every now and then and see you looking over your shoulder, I give a little smile and go back to reading my book, you notice my legs crossed and you can see the top of my stockings peaking out from under my jacket, you notice suspenders holding them up and this gets you more interested, "fuck she looks hot" you think to yourself, and decide to order me a drink, a big one, a nice strong cocktail. The bar tender goes over to my table and.