That meant there were only a few ways to make contact—by eye contact with someone outside in the hall who might then follow you into a booth, or to ...ind a booth in use but with the door propped open or to go in a booth and prop it open yourself and wait. Tonight all three worked for me.As soon as I walked into the small arcade, a guy popped out from the entrance to one of the booths. I suspect that he was watching someone else, but not liking what he saw. He was a good looking middle aged. I continue dancing, losing myself to the music when I feel hands on my hips and a body behind me. We move together as one, moving to the beat of the intense music. His hands start to explore my body, first down my side to my thighs and back over my stomach. He explores the gaps in my dress before his hands move to my breasts and squeeze gently. I moan loudly and feel weak at the knees. His hands continue to massage my breasts as my head falls backwards onto his shoulder and he kisses my. I hadn't had any thing to smoke since the night before the accident and I decided I wanted to take a couple of puffs and relax. In case things aren't clear, I wasn't referring to smoking tobacco. Besides, now I bet I could qualify for medical weed with all the things that have happened to me.I found my pipe and also found some grass hidden in the back of the desk. I refilled the pipe and with a lighter, headed back to "my room". I settled back in one of my big old comfortable leather chairs and. Not to mention that I was just a teeny bit curious what it would feel like on the receiving end." Look, Julie, if you can just learn to relax your sphincter -- yeah, that sphincter -- then it won't hurt. At worst, you'll feel a mild burning sensation. And, some men find they like it. That it gives them a much more intense rush than sticking their cock into a hole." Sure, Sandy. Just this once. And then you'll shut up and go back to acting like a real woman, instead of being pushy and wanting to.