Hey guys,
I got back home at 5pm today. I enjoyed the convention, though the drive/ride was kinda long.
If you hear of a play called "Good Morning Athens" at some point at the future, I suggest you go see it.
The best workshop I attended was called "Stage Kissing and Intimacy". Although there was none of the former (at least, to my knowledge), I participated in a fair amount of the latter.
A lovely person name Yolanda was kind enough to pick me as her initial partner (as a warm up before all the participants milled around). She noticed I was locked up in my hips/knees/legs (Gee, who would've guessed
) and shook them out for me.
She then gently force me to contect with her - making sure I looked deep in her eyes, keeping me (especially my lower section) from retreating from her embrace.
Once I got more comfortable I got into the rythym - touching her face and hair, rubbing her back and arms, smelling her neck and shoulders, staring into her eyes. Very nice sensations.
From there, we were to seek out connection with others. However, the instructor changed the atmosphere (Panic, Safety, Frustration, Anger, Goodwill, etc) every so often.
During the atmosphere of Passion, I ended up near an attractive brunette (her name was Hannah, I think). We embraced and ended up in a similar situation as with Yolanda.
I tried to follow my instincts as directed by the atmosphere, however I felt her tense a couple times when my hand strayed near her ass and side of her breast. I made a mental note to avoid those areas and continued on, but a small part of me felt bad - wondering if she thought I was just trying to take advantage and cop a feel.
We stared into eachother's eyes several times. A couple of those times, I wanted to kiss her - but (especially because of the above) I felt it wouldn't be right.
Overall, I think I made good progress on cracking my shell. But, I still have a ways to go...
I got back home at 5pm today. I enjoyed the convention, though the drive/ride was kinda long.
If you hear of a play called "Good Morning Athens" at some point at the future, I suggest you go see it.

The best workshop I attended was called "Stage Kissing and Intimacy". Although there was none of the former (at least, to my knowledge), I participated in a fair amount of the latter.
A lovely person name Yolanda was kind enough to pick me as her initial partner (as a warm up before all the participants milled around). She noticed I was locked up in my hips/knees/legs (Gee, who would've guessed

She then gently force me to contect with her - making sure I looked deep in her eyes, keeping me (especially my lower section) from retreating from her embrace.
Once I got more comfortable I got into the rythym - touching her face and hair, rubbing her back and arms, smelling her neck and shoulders, staring into her eyes. Very nice sensations.

From there, we were to seek out connection with others. However, the instructor changed the atmosphere (Panic, Safety, Frustration, Anger, Goodwill, etc) every so often.
During the atmosphere of Passion, I ended up near an attractive brunette (her name was Hannah, I think). We embraced and ended up in a similar situation as with Yolanda.
I tried to follow my instincts as directed by the atmosphere, however I felt her tense a couple times when my hand strayed near her ass and side of her breast. I made a mental note to avoid those areas and continued on, but a small part of me felt bad - wondering if she thought I was just trying to take advantage and cop a feel.

We stared into eachother's eyes several times. A couple of those times, I wanted to kiss her - but (especially because of the above) I felt it wouldn't be right.

Overall, I think I made good progress on cracking my shell. But, I still have a ways to go...
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oh, and what's the play about, and where's it performing?
[Edited on Feb 29, 2004 12:19PM]