It's your first time. As you lie back, your muscles tighten. You put him off for a while, searching for an exuse, but he refuses to be swayed. As he approaches you, but it's the first time his finger has found the right spot He probes deeply, and you shiver, your body tenses, but he's gentle like he promised he'd be. He looks within your eyes, and tells you to trust him - he's done this many times before. His cool smile relaxes you, and you open wider to give him more room for an easy entrance. You begin to plead and beg him to hurry, but he slowly takes his time wanting to cause you as little pain as possible. As he presses closer, going deeper, you feel the tissue give way, pain surges throughout our body and you feel a slight trickle of blood. As he continues, he looks at you concerned and asks if it's too painful. Your eyes are filled with tears, but you shake you head for him to go on. He begins going in and out with skill, but you are now too numb to feel him within you. After a moment you feel something bursting within you as he pulls out of you. You lay panting, glad to have it over. He looks at you smiling warmly with a chuckle, tells you that you have been his most stubborn yet rewarding experience. You smile and thank him.
After all....it was your first time.....having a tooth pulled.
Wednesday, June 23, 2004
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