‘Please!’ I pleaded. ‘It’ll be fine. Just relax. I just want you to feel good.’ When his fingers hit that certain place, in that certain rh...thm, it was my need that spoke louder than my anxiety and I relaxed to him do the wonderful thing he was doing to me. I had no complaint as his finger deftly pried me open and sought my inside. I opened my legs to give him more access to my body and he instantly took advantage of this. I was losing control and I could not help but love it. The anxiety. She wasn’t sure if she had answered him, but soon found herself melding into the throng of couples heading for the dance floor. The dance floor was filled with couples dancing to the slow and soothing tempo of the music. The heat from the crowd and upbeat music had an intoxicating effect on her, she found herself being lured by the atmosphere. Naively she hand swung into his arms and felt them close protectively around her. Her mood and the effects of the alcohol generated an intoxicating. Do you think you can, what do you call it, "bridge" her?"The line was quiet for a time before he answered, "I don't know. I've never intentionally bridged a stranger before. It's almost always someone I've met."A little ray of hope, and I jumped on it, "Almost always?" Well, besides you I can only think of one other time I've seen someone I don't already know." Who was that?" I still don't know." Oh. In my case you had help. Do you think someone is 'helping' with this other one?" No, I don't. I have wanted to wax my body since forever,but now my girlfriend was telling me to get it done. The waxing wasexquisite. Painful yes, but after the glass of wine and the endorphinsdoing their thing after the pain, I literally was giddy when Oliviafinally got through with me. "I don't think I've ever waxed anyone,especially a man, who thought that was fun," she said. I replied: "Youonly live once. I want to live life to the fullest." I was smiling ear toear. I can now check off: 'full body.