"Dave wraps his arm under my belly and lifts my up, so that my ass ispointed up toward him. I am totally exposed from the rear. I love thefeeling of h...lpless vulnerability.His press his thumbs against the sides of my butt crack, and parts mybuttocks. He glides his tongue over the smooth skin. I feel somethingslick being rubbed into and around my asshole! It is warm, wet, and firm,and small enough to enter me easily. I cry out, clutch fabric of thecouch, and gasp pleasure as he wiggles the tip. How do you keep yourself under control when you’re massaging a woman like me? Some of your contact was very intimate, but I still got the feeling that you were holding back a little with me.”Josh looked a little embarrassed when he replied, “To tell you the truth, Sandra, you're the first woman I've ever massaged privately. My other training has been with men and women volunteers at the college, in a classroom setting. This is the first time I’ve ever been alone with a woman during a massage,. "Hey wait," he said running after her."What's your name?" I'm Sasha. Don't forget to breathe while you run. What's yours?" I'm Jeremy." Look Jeremy. I've gotta get ready for class myself. Can I see your phone for a sec.?"Sasha programmed her number into his phone and gave it back to him."Call me tonight and we can grab a coffee and talk. Later"At 5 that evening Sasha found herself strolling around campus with Jeremy, a 20 year old prelaw student. She could feel him eying her hungrily. She knew. "Are you both ready to order?" the waiter asked as he poured the wine then set the bottle down. The girls proceeded to give their order and the waiter went back to the kitchen.Over some soft, live jazz and the hushed noise of people talking, Hannah raised her glass and proudly declared, "A toast, to my wonderful, beautiful, can't live without her, sister." Samantha blushed and smiled. "Aw thanks," she said as their glasses clinked. "Oh wow," she exclaimed after a sip, "this is great wine!".