He put a hand on either side of my waist.

In the area of his waist I saw he had something.

He had his hands to either side of her waist.

Then he moved his hand to the back of her waist and applied pressure.

I turned on the pack at the back of my waist.

Her face was at about the height of a person's waist.

"He just pulled out a gun from the right side of his waist and started shooting."

He let go of her waist with one hand, pulled the door closed behind him, and shot the bolt across.

He slid his free hand around the front of her waist, in under the leather.

A heavy chest, about the height of my waist, stood near the fire.