We were at a NYE party and were chatting with a voluptuous lady from Sweden.
At one point while dancing she gave
In fact, her arm slipped up my arm and I ended up in a head lock.
At first I was mostly ok with this, as I realized my head was held against her breast.
Then she started to twirl, with me still in the head lock.
On the 3rd round, I was worried she wouldn't let go, but I was able to finally spin out.
And, Oh, by the way (for "The Producers" fans) her name was Ulla.