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fantasy story of Mami Yamasaki :
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make Mami's feel relaxed and comfortable.
Then, moving up slowly, I reminded Mami's to tell me when I should stop. A
relaxed "Okay" was my only response, so I forged on. When I got to a
handspan above Mami's knee, I switched to the other leg. Worried about
pushing Mami's too far, I stood up and began to massage first one hand, then
the other. Again, the reminder, and again, an okay. I worked up to Mami's
shoulder, carefully avoiding any contact that could be misconstrued.
Finally, to wrap it up, I worked on Mami's neck and scalp, slowly and
carefully. My fingers crept across Mami's face again, and that little smile
came back.
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He was about as good at legs as he was at backs, but never before
had I let him rub above the knee. I felt so relaxed and trusting that I let
him pick the right place to stop, and he did well. What a feeling... to
totally let go and let someone else take care of you. I felt I might melt
through the floor if he kept it up, but then it stopped, and I was a little
saddened, and a bit amused at the strength of th
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