Short Trip
Yael stood at the bus stop and I invited her to join. She smiled and stepped into the car. After we began moving, I recalled that I wanted to buy a pair of socks. I asked: “Would you wait for a minute?”
No problem, she said. “Don’t hurry, there is enough time.”
I stopped and she came with me to the shop.
“Maybe you need something?” I asked.
“No, no, I have everything”
“Maybe you would like that I buy you a bra”?
Yael smiled with a little embarrassment and wanted to say no again, but the idea slowly sank in her mind. She smiled again and hesitated, but recovered finely:
“You know what, why not?” and went to choose a bra.
I paid; we returned to the car and continued the trip. Yael said:
“So now you would like to see me wearing the bra.”
“I’ll be glad to”.
“But I’ll be even more glad to not see you wearing the bra.”
She smiled again with embarrassment, and a minute or two passed.
“And if you see me without a bra, what will you say”?
“I’ll kiss your nipples”.
“I asked what will you say, not do.”
“Body language.” I told her.
After a few minutes, we arrived at her home and I stopped to let her go.
She lingered for a minute, then said:
“You know what? Come up for a few minutes.”







