" she answered and smiled slyly. I took the knife from her hand and made her turn around. I put my arms round her waist and she put her arms around my...neck. She looked into my eyes."After... lunch... shall we?" Shall we what?" I probed, wanting to be sure we were talking about the same thing."You want to do it in my bottom, don't you?" I hand slithered my hand down between her ass cheeks, my middle finger touching her butt hole and then with a gentle thrust I inserted it up to the first. So, what's this place all about?" Well, to tell you the truth, I was weirded out a bit when I first heard of it, but you know my motto: Nothing Ventured, Nothing Gained. Most of the time, my ventures turn out pretty good, and this wasn't an exception to the rule. It's not about people satisfying themselves, but about showing people how desirable and lovable they are. It's a self-esteem booster. The only rule is no penis or pussy will ever be touched. It's all about pampering, giving the. The questions lead us back to the same place; me and women. I've told her that women like me can tell when a woman was ready to fool around. The sixth sense of ‘I bet she’d be into it’. For the first time I’m getting these vibes from my friend. One who was so against the idea that at one time it would have been comical for me to have even suggested that I had fantasies about her. With the alcohol urging me on I finally blurted out, “I want to make you come with it”, her eyes widen and she was. " Uh-uh, with a sexy alternative idea I bet." Why not? Are you up to adding little sexy tidbits to your massage?"I rolled my eyes. "Continue my massage. I love your hands, they make me feel better." In my head I was saying, 'Outside in.' As usual, I relaxed, my pain decreasing. However, my arousal was increasing. My nipples hardened under your touch, my clit was throbbing as if to say, ’Don’t forget me!’I closed my eyes, purring with delight. You always know what helps. All of a sudden you.