I meant for this one to be shorter. I failed. Oh, and there’s no actual sex in this one; the sex for this series comes with some later clients. I still included the dotted line if you want to skip some of the universe-building. Btw, no sex doesn’t mean no passion? Please, Enjoy.
Some of you may know Natalie if you follow my non-fiction stories. I was with her at the time (so this again was back in 2011 in my senior year of high school), but was just starting to experience the phenomenon that women seem to pay more attention to you when you’re taken. Maybe your eyes are just more sensitive to it when you know you shouldn’t be looking for it. I’m no shrink. Either way, that’s exactly as I recall it. The result of it ultimately jump-started my journey into massage therapy. Let me explain.