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by a hot guy?   And why on earth am I thinking about esoteric eastern philosophy at a time like this?
    Elise described them in colors, something that an OCD color-coded spreadsheet lover like me could understand.   Red is the root chakra located at the root of the body, the bowels of your core, Kundalini energy, instinct, survival, security, that sort of thing.
    Bret holds my face in one hand, pulling my hair down with the other, forcing my head back for even greater access to my exposed neck and hungry mouth.   His lips find the spot where my jaw meets my ear.
    Orange is the second chakra, the seat of emotion, creativity, sexual and sensual energy.
    Well color me orange!   He nibbles and sucks my ear and neck, whispering sweet nothings – scratch that – breathing salacious threats of sexual carnage.
    Next comes yellow.   It’s about power and control and the freedom to be oneself.  
    As if I have any control right now.
    It’s about mental functioning.
    Ha!   My mental functioning is non-existent right now and has been totally usurped by body functioning.  
    In western culture , yellow is also the color of chicke ning out!  
    Crikey!
    His mouth returns to mine, keeping me too busy and focused to notice his hand cupping my breast while his other finds the hem of my dress and begins searching its way up the back of my thigh.
    God what comes next?   I picked a fine time to forget my colors!
    Red, orange, yellow ...
    His breath on my neck is making me ...
    Green!   Of course, green. Green is the heart chakra.   It’s love, balance, compassion ascending the scale of being.
    Going up even higher , his hands begin to ...
    No no no!   Not his hands!   The chakras!  
    Going up into the blue chakra located in the throat ...
    T he throat his tongue is currently mining ...
    The blue chakra is speech, self-expression.  
    Ha!   Clearly he has no problems expressing himself!   As for speech, that went out the window when we lost the car.   Still kneading my breast, his opposing hand mirrors these efforts by squeezing my bum, and his fingers begin a subtle ploy to get my thighs to part ways ... He succeeds. I gasp.
    OK, six, six, I can do this, six!   The sixth chakra is ... is ... a ck, red! Orange! Yellow! Green! Blue! Purple?   Wait ... no ... not purple.   Help!   Where’s a kindergartner when you need one?   They know this stuff.   I nee d to find a kindergarten kid now !   Then again , this is probably not exactly suitable ente rtainment for a little one.   A k indergarten teacher, yes!   They’d know what color comes next and not be scarred for life by the scene before them.  
    Dear, Lord.   His hands feel incredible on me – manicured, white-collar hands to be sure – smooth, but not so soft as to be effeminate.   His fingers toy with the opening of my womanhood, pausing slightly, and in they go.   Indigo!   That’s it!   Indigo!
    Indigo is the famous third eye ... but the 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6th chakra.   How confusing is that?  
    I moan as his fingers take up a quicker pace, darting in and out of me with greater urgency as his pouty lips pull my earlobe and he sighs in my ear.  
    Good grief!   Where was I?   Indigo – 6th chakra, 3rd eye, the forehead, site of imagination, psychic abilities and clairvoyance.   Claire-voyance? Ha!   I highly doubt that my Indigo 3rd eye 6th chakra is doing much clairvoying now.   I’m putting my money on those bottom chakras.
    The hand that had been getting familiar with my breast has now grasped my own seeking hand and unabashedly placed it on his swelling crotch, sliding my palm up and down the hard, blunt object straining at his fly.
    At last, number seven, the violet chakra. Interesting because violet is the color of royalty and this is the sovereign or crown chakra.   It is the seat of spiritual connection, understanding, knowing, oneness, bliss.
    Umm ... you sure the oneness and bliss aren’t located down below with that deadly Agent Orange