She slid over as I sat about halfway down thebed, near her hip. She told me about the seminar shewould be taking, some transpersonal relation seminar,... Iguess, I didn’t really understand. I leaned over and stroked her hair in a fatherly, orrather, avuncular way and as I straightened, I slid myhands down lightly, tenderly, over her body, verylightly across her well-covered shoulders, chest and herabdomen. I looked at her straightforwardly and said,“Emily, I’m glad you’re. Then I'd look away from the girl and after the second or third time she'd ask what was wrong, I'd confess that the 'fag' thing was bravado and that really I was terrified of the scary black man who wanted to rape me. An hour later, I'd be in her room. Worked damn near every time." Wait! You got him laid out of the kindness of your heart?" West smirked. "Paul, if this guy tries to sell you anything, don't buy it." Huh?" Paul looked shocked which was not too surprising given we were supposed to. ... a forest about to be cut.Suddenly, snapping back to reality, she felt the cool air cover her as the hot towel was removed. Looking down and at the same time feeling a pull as her lover's hand took hold of her bush. She felt what she thought was each hair give way as the scissors made the first cut.She could feel the cold metal touch her skin as the blades came together time and time again.She could see each handful of hair come free and be dropped into a pile beside her body.She could hear. ‘You are far more beautiful than you think.’ he whispered in my ear. I turned towards him ready to fall into his lips when Jane crashed over us, running for the door. She rushed outside just in time to throw up in a plant pot, we followed her knowing that we were the least drunk there and probably the only ones who’d noticed her. I held back her hair, secretly hating her for ruining what had been an almost perfect moment with Alex. He stood a little way off. I apologised to him and.