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I lean and kiss her cheek: "I hope you don't have to go through such a situation, I just want to know how to respond if it happens." I lift my hand from her thigh, only to drop it again.
The movie ends and we head out of the movie theater hand in hand.
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I see him lean in and feel him kiss my cheek one more time. As he pulls away he says that he hopes I never have to go through a situation like that, but if I do he wants to know just how I'd like him to respond. As I feel myself beginning to smile uncontrollably I feel him lift his hand from my thigh dropping it again right after. I guess trying to get one last jiggle as the movie ends.
As soon as the lights come on and we both stand up I feel him grab my hand, intertwining my fingers with his as we leave the theater.
"I'm actually getting kind of hungry. Care to grab a bite to eat?" I ask not wanting the day to end just yet.
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As we exit the theater and head to a restaurant in the same shopping center, a 3-5 year old comes running by, chased by his father. Seems the kid likes my friend as he, with the little strength he has, plants his open hands on my friend’s thighs (I quickly turn to see if her thighs jiggle or resist the kid’s impact firmly). The father catches him with his hands on her thighs.
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He suggests a nice restaurant not too far from the theatre. As we walk hand in hand I'm caught off guard (unintentionally letting my thighs jiggle) when I feel a pair of small hands landing on my thighs. I look down and see a little boy no more than three still with his hands on my thighs. I'm dumb founded as to where his parents are and why they would let him run off and do such a thing.
I'm snapped out of my surprise when I saw a gentleman run up behind the little boy and pick him up apologizing profusely for his sons actions before reprimanding the boy as they began to leave.
I'm still to dumbfounded to know what to say or do. (I wonder what my friend was thinking/doing).
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As soon as the kid and his father go, I tease my friend: “I noticed it wasn’t that hard to allow your thighs jiggle in public, I guess now that you experienced it, would it be easier to let me show you my care and love patting or caressing your thighs and for you to allow them to respond naturally, without resistance, like you just have?”
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My friend then teased me saying that he noticed how easily I allowed my thighs to jiggle in public; and now that I experienced it maybe it would be easier to let him pat and caress my thighs in public and for me to let them jiggle like I just did.
"I'm not sure. I mean I was caught off guard by the whole situation and didn't even realize my thighs were jiggling right away." I said hoping he'd understand.
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I smile as we continue walking, then tease her again: “I understand, I guess that’s an invitation to give you a surprise pat so you don’t feel the need to relax your muscles as they jiggle in my hand.”
With that smile, we continue to the restaurant.
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He smiles replying that he thinks his best course of action would then have to be to surprise me so I don't have the time to think about flexing my muscles. I don't even know what to say so when I see him smile at me I smile back as we continue on to the restaurant.
After a few more min he stops at a restaurant that I've never tried before but he says is a favorite of his. I trust him and we enter. I'm curious what type of food we will be having.
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I take the chair out for her to sit and, instead of sitting in front of her, I sit beside her. I order a primo piato that consists of minestrone soup and garlic bread, I ask my friend if she would like chicken, meat or fish. As ask her I drop my hand, without warning, on her thigh firm enough to make her thigh jiggle (unless she flexes it) but not strong to cause a slap to be heard.
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As soon as we're seated he pulls out my chair then seats himself next to me. After he orders he asks me what I'm interested in. I decide a nice meat dish would be nice. I ask him for recommendations. (He suggests...) As soon as our orders are taken I am a bit surprised when I feel him drop his hand firmly but quietly on my thigh. I feel myself unconsciously trying to flex it.
"Sorry, I know how much you wanted it to jiggle it really wasn't my intentions to flex it, I guess it kind of just happened." I leaned over and whispered in his ear.