A visit

Today I was on a visit in my friends place. At thr moment when I turned up he was finishing cleaning his garage – so, I had to wait a few minutes. I was just hanging around talking to him, when I touched something. Something, that made me jump.

As soon as I removed my trapped hand from the mouse trap, I started thinking about the feelings, which it evoked. At first I felt surprise. Not a pleasant surprise, because I was sure that it is no good to get caught as a mouse even if you are not a mouse at all. The second feeling was a nice surprise, that it was not really painful at all (at that moment I must have looked really stupid, examining my imprisoned fingers). The next feeling was pleasure. I realized, that it was not bad at all – it was rather pleasant.

So I decided to try that again.

It was not really that good anymore.