He smiled as she laughed nervously. She watched his legs pass too close to hers. She stepped on his toe and he made a funny face. ‘It’s okay,’ h... soothed as he pulled her in closer. ‘Just move with me, and don’t watch where I go anymore.’ They soon developed a rhythm together, and she was ready when he spun her the next time. He’d hidden his poise very well. She wouldn’t have thought he was a dancer to watch him walk. As they continued to move across the floor she queried, ‘Why are you really. It was after one such lunch Sally was coming home early. On the bus, she had phoned John to see if he was able to pop round for a shag, she knew he had a day off to decorate his youngest daughter’s bedroom. He had eagerly agreed. The walk from the bus stop took her past the Cock, and Len was outside smoking one the few roll-ups he consumed. She stopped to say, ‘Hi’. Within a few moments, she noticed the familiar tension in Len’s trousers.He leant close to her and whispered, “Any chance of a. If you leave me, you'll be leaving everything, not just me. I'm talking about your place in the business, everything. If you do leave, since you're the person who allowed this whole family mess to happen, I won't ever let you return again. Think about that before you start packing up any of the kid's clothes. I'm cleaning up your mess, but don't you dare go and make it any bigger for me." You really are crazy if you believe any of what you're saying. Why would I do any of what you claim I'm. He asked where I took her and I said to her friends camper (ours) and she was so hot to trot he should get in and get it while he could. he approached her when I handed her a beer. she drank it down and ken asked if she wanted to dance and she said no lets fuck. he dropped his beer and said OK. Where? and she pulled him to our trailer. She went in and locked the door and they were in there for an hour before I approached the camper to see if they were OK. The seams are Velcro so I left a few.