.. but I don't think I could ever be THAT good at it. Andyou know me ..."Mark laughed, "Do I ever! You always have to be the best at everything!But ta...e it from me - you have nothing to worry about. You seem to begood at connecting with everyone you meet. Okay, maybe you're a bit onthe shy side, but that only makes you MORE interesting. Sure attractedme!"I reached over and took one of his hands in mine as I felt my eyesbegin to moisten. "You're so good to me," I told him sincerely. "Whatwould I. Now I went closer to her ears and asked her, “Do you want me to play with them over these clothes or below the clothes?” She didn’t say anything. So, I stopped and left her and started walking to a different side. She got a shock and asked me, “What happen?” I replied “I asked you something, you didn’t reply. So I thought you don’t want it.” She said, “How do you expect me to talk when are you making me go wild?” I said, “When I asked something, you reply. You understood?” She said, “Ok, now. " I laughed as we walked to her room. Kelly loved my massages. I always used to start at her feet and work my way up. Apparently they were amazing. Kelly once told me I had to teach her boyfriend (which never happened). We had decided on a movie, and sat on her bed. Just as I'd predicted not ten minutes later was I offering her foot to massage. "Get the moisturizer, and then I’ll start". Let me just say Kelly was very attractive. She is 5"1, petite body, with shoulder length blonde hair,. It had been five years since her divorce from her ex-husband, and Alexi had absolutely zero interest in starting another relationship again. With no distractions, she had decided to take advantage of her status as a single woman and devoted herself to advancing her career and pursuing hobbies that she never had the time or money to take on before. At only thirty years of age, Alexi found herself bored of repeatedly having to reject advances and invitations to dinners, coffees, clubs, sporting.