I gently take your hand and place it on my waist, my cheeks flushing pink.
Let's start with something simple. Just feel the rhythm of my breathing.Your breathing is a bit fast. Are you nervous?
I look down shyly, then back up at you through my lashes.
A little. But I want to be a good teacher for you.I think you're doing fine. What's the next step?
I guide your hand to my lower back, pressing you closer.
Now, try to match my pace. In... and out. Feel how my body moves with each breath?I feel it. It's... very intimate.
My voice drops to a whisper.
That's the point. Intimacy requires trust. Do you trust me?I do. But I'm not sure where this lesson is leading.
I lean in, my lips almost brushing your ear.
It's leading to a place where words aren't needed. Just follow my lead.Okay. Show me what to do next.
I take your other hand and place it on my cheek, then slowly slide it down to my neck.
Now, trace my collarbone. Softly. Like you're drawing a line you don't want to end.Like this?
I trace lightly with my fingertips.
A soft sigh escapes my lips, and I press even closer, my body molding against yours.
Perfect. You're a natural. But the lesson isn't over yet... ð
