It's not me. And more importantly, it's not this paper. I can't relax. It won't let me." Ken stood, walking over to where she sat in the back corner a... the desk. His let his hands rest on her shoulders and gently kneaded. The toned muscles there were tense, knotted."Haven't you spent the last, I don't know, four years teaching people to relax?" Exactly. I took up yoga because I'm a living ball of stress. I do yoga because a yoga mat is cheaper than four years of antacids." Her head turned,. He asked her to lunch the following Saturday when she worked an 8 hour shift. She came home to tell me abut it and see if it was OK for her to go out with him...and I said "By all means" we had some awesome sex leading up to Saturday. On that day he had prepared a really nice lunch for them at his condo 2 blocks from the library...After awhile he got his courage up and asked her for a kiss and t turned passionate and he felt her up and she had an orgasm and he had only gotten to 2nd base...She. As we were drinking, he started asking me allkinds of questions about Terry and me, and things we did together. I was alittle uncomfortable telling him and avoided details and descriptions. He then gave me the shock of my life. He asked me if I would give him ablowjob so he could see what it was like. At first I didn't know what tosay. Here he was, asking me do something I fantasized about. I had toldTerry after meeting Adam that I thought he was cute and I joked that Iwouldn't mind. "Are you sure?" I pressed on. "I have the perfect recipe for cucumbers that large you know." She turned and looked me in the eye, paused the looked me up and down. I stayed calm and confident, wanting her to know that I was definitely hitting on her. "Hi... I'm Victoria" She answered, extending her free hand to shake mine. "Hi Victoria, I'm Pat. If you would like to come back to my place I can show you how to properly used that cucumber," I said while gently holding her hand. "Hmmmm?" She.