We met at nine at “The Biz” and had a couple of beverages and some idiot and I requested that her move. The moment I contacted Brenda a vibe of astonished me. I had never felt such a solid firm body in my life. She was more grounded than a man, every last bit of her was unadulterated muscle and you could simply detect the intensity of her body against yours as we moved. At the point when you hit the dance floor with Brenda it resembled her entire body was holding you in a firm handle. The feeling of frailty you felt in her arms was overpowering. The sentiment of the masculine Brenda hitting the dance floor with an exceptionally female petite lady like me was hair-raising.