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He grasped me firmly but gently just above my elbow and guided me into a room, his room.

Then he quietly shut the door and we were alone. He approached me soundlessly, from behind,

and spoke in a low, reassuring voice close to my ear. "Just relax." Without warning, he reached

down and I felt his strong, calloused hands start at my ankles, gently probing, and moving

upward along my calves slowly but steadily. My breath caught in my throat. I knew I should

be afraid, but somehow I didn't care. His touch was so experienced, so

sure. When his hands moved up onto my thighs, I gave a slight shudder, and partly closed my

eyes. My pulse was pounding. I felt his knowing fingers caress my

abdomen, my rib cage. And then, as he cupped my firm, full breasts in his hands, I inhaled

sharply. Probing, searching, knowing what he wanted, he brought his hands to my shoulders,

slid them down my tingling spine and into my panties. Although I knew nothing about this man,

I felt oddly trusting and expectant. This is a man, I thought. A man

Used to taking charge. A man not used to taking `no' for an answer. A man who would tell me

what he wanted. A man who would look into my soul and say ..."Okay, ma'am, all done. "My eyes

snapped open and he was standing in front of me, smiling, holding out my purse. "You can board

your flight now."

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