Despite the incredible sensation of the stroking, I managed to stay flaccid. How the hell I'll do that tomorrow when we are naked, I couldn't begin to imagine. Further ‘melees' took place that evening, as well as some intimate face to face ‘statement’ work with our buddies. During the last melee I came face to face with short haired boyish girl (I'll give her a name now, Sian as I was to find out later) and she asked “would you like a hug" grinning like a fool I mumbled “yes please" and we embraced for slightly longer than previously. We made eye contact and moved on. Bloody hell, she felt so firm and soft at the same time and she smelled of something like a wonderful dessert! I really could have eaten her, if I'd been allowed.
We were then given instructions about the next two days. The Male facilitator said “please do not have sex (however tempted) with anyone here this weekend...including YOURSELF!” Wow, that last one might prove difficult, I thought. I'd have a try and sharing a room helps. Also, we were asked not to use anything perfumed in our washing (plain gels were in the bathrooms) or wear anything with perfume all weekend. Make up (for women) was to be kept to a minimum. They also suggested having an early night, as tomorrow would be ‘full on'. No mobile phones were allowed in the building (we had been told this already) and obviously no photos were to be taken. Anyone breaking these last rules, would be ejected immediately.
I went to bed and tried very hard not to wank myself to sleep, I struggled but finally slept with my head full of what tomorrow might bring!
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If God had intended that people should go around totally naked, we'd all have been born that way."
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