Along the route, lots of people look at us and wave. Two guys in a passing car even whistle.I think that I am a pretty good dancer. Travis proves quit... capable, too. Leslie, however, is one bloody terrific dancer. I dance with him first and then Travis follows. When Bill Haley's ‘Rock Around the Clock’ is played, we jive together and go wild. Shit, we're good enough for American Bandstand. Well, Leslie is, anyway.The crowd is in awe, clapping and cheering. Leslie is magnificent. After that. By now I got down and saved the entire 18 mins video in my phone. I sent a copy of it to Nimmy’s number through an MMS. Two mins later Nimmy called me inside. As I entered the room her stunning sweet fragrance caught my nostrils first.Nimmy : am ready Jerry, now lets start with the practice”.Me : Why so long mam??Nimmy : You’ve given me so heavy clothes to wear on. Takes time to get them on me.Me : If so then just take them off. I smiled naughtily saying this and she didnt even seem to notice. I dangle my feet off the edge ofthe couch so I don't scratch it with my 4" heeled sandals. It's a pain tohave to do that, and I suppose I could just take them off, but God, how Ilove the way they make my legs look. And the sound of high heels on ourpolished wood floors is almost enough to bring me to orgasm. Just thinkingabout it now makes me flushed.I gaze out the paned window that forms an entire wall of our spaciousliving room. It overlooks our swimming pool, where Sam, the pool boy,. I asked my trusted batizah and he agreed. He drove us home. We spoke about generic stuff on the journey home. As we arrived at my house, I invited him up for some tea so he could help me bring some of my stuff up as my daughter had fallen asleep and I would have to carry her upstairs. He helped me up and was waiting in the living room. I had brought in tea for him and sat next to him. We spoke and he started complimenting me on my dress and make up. I was getting slightly turned on, the thought.