The bartender asked him if he needed anything. The young man pointed to several items on the menu. While the bartender was getting his order, the youn... man turned and spoke to Susan."Hi," was all he said. Susan responded with, "Hello." "Uh, my name is Zack," the nervous young man said. "Nice to meet you, Zack, I'm Susan," she said, offering her hand. His hand was shaking as he took he touched hers. "You seem a bit nervous, Zack." "Uh, yeah, I get very nervous when I'm excited and I'm really. There was going to be a well known hypnotist, Mr. Samra, in our city as advertised in the paper. I mentioned it to Alicia and she seemed excited. She told me that her friend Kathy had been hypnotized by Samra to quit smoking and it worked, and she would like to try it to lose some weight. I told her she didn’t need to lose weight, but you know how women are. I promised to check into Mr. Samra and get us set up for hypnosis. I got on the web and did my due diligence, finding out how to contact. He thought she was saying, "Not now"--But then she slipped his hand beneath her sweatshirt and released it. As he slid his hand upward and touched her bare breast, she made another little sound--of contentment--and snuggled closer. He whispered, "I love you," and held her breast in his hand. Her nipple was big under his palm, and stiffening. He kissed her. They cuddled quietly for a long time, and he explored her warm, smooth, and achingly familiar body with his hands. At one point he moved to. We decided instead for two large houses that were right next of each other on this lovely bay near Mano, and close to the nearby shopping in Sawata, and of course the harbor and airport both quite nearby at Ryotsu. The homes were on a very large tract of unspoiled land in spitting distance of each other and plans were made for elaborate remodeling to be more western friendly, i.e. modern entertaining kitchens, huge bathrooms and extensive walk-in closets. Women can seem to never have too many.