Ultimate shoulder rides

Andrea and I were walking the dogs at a quiet Harbor beach one night after a roast dinner with her mum.
When she complaine of a sore knee, I offered her a shoulder ride for the return, [about half a Kilometer]
She did not accept, but sounded very honored that I made the offer.
Andrea is almost as heavy as I, and I'm 73kg.
    Another night after a weekend roast we went for our night walk. I was doing a few upper-body-stretches [as i often do] when it started to lightly rain. We went under the wharf for some shelter where i proceeded to stretch-out in the downward- dog position, then I asked Andrea; "can you sit on my back for a minute" as i went onto elbows and knees. She agreed straight away & asked "where about’s?" i said somewhere between my shoulder blades.
So she did!; sidesaddle. Warm, cushioned comfortable pressure. "Is that ok?" , yes, i replied.
There was a tiny bit of rain getting between the deck above. After a minute or so she said "had enough yet?" i said  "oh no,- when you're ready to get off".......she replied; "I'm comfortable, its keeping my bum warm" With nervous excitement i had to reply immediately with practicality foremost in reason; ..... " and you're keeping my back dry!" Then a brief embarrassed giggle each.  Now i knew i had a wonderful job in a wonderful position for an undetermined amount of time.
It was only a little wet weather, not enough to worry about.
Because of the slope of the sand - it suited me well with my elbows uphill, as this created a level back, and seat surface!
She sat looking out at the dogs playing on the beach, it was well dark by now.  Occasionally one or more of the 3 dogs came over, and then try to lick me in the face, so Andrea would distract them by throwing the ball. Quite a few minutes had passed, i was feeling her getting heavier, this made me concentrate on my useful job more by tensioning my stomach muscles against my back sagging. She never changed position at all! It was scary / & exciting!   Just when i was wondering if was getting to the end - it started to rain heavier!, and this was the only reasonable shelter around. I felt a tingle go through me ... my task had just  become longer!
I could feel the coarse shells under my elbows and forearms, rough, as the weight pressed them slowly deeper into the sand. I experimented with pushing my fists downward to take some of the load, but made little difference against Her relentless force.
    After perhaps another tensile 5 minutes the rain eased  slightly, then became light for a while. This perhaps was reason enough for her to decide to get going, but no!, there was another distraction. she could see head-lights through the trees, worn by night -walkers coming along the track leading to our beach. I was a bit worried that they would come past and see us, so i said, "shall we get going?"
"No" she answered.  Just when i was ready to end it, with one word, i was Held in place, by her decision/ and body, Her effortless powerful hold on me - beneath her! I was dumbfounded/ worried that we'd get seen and commented on. I asked again if we should go, before they get close, then i was shushed! This was a weird feeling which I didn’t expect;  a position that I got myself into – yet had turned slightly humiliating at the prospect of being seen by strangers!
Soon the group of walkers turned away from the beach, inland, so were not going to come past us. There was now relief from that. I was getting tired, Andrea said "had enough yet" as much as it was tiring; i didn't want it to end, then she said you're getting uncomfortable" and explained not for her, but that she could feel my muscles twitching. It wasn't until she mentioned it that I noticed this. She stood up, I
felt the cold night air on my now Hot back. I commented that I felt taller; in result of being stretched the other way. We started the walk back, Andrea felt no need to otherwise comment.
The End/
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Not a shoulder ride, but did you appreciate the simmmilarities?