There was a slight whoosh and the candles lit. Katy's mouth dropped open. Honestly, she always laughed when reading that in a book, now she sat there ...taring slightly bug-eyed at the candle.Her mom came to the table with a cup of coffee and a bagel, "Oh you lit the candles."Glancing at her mom, she nodded her head. Yes, she lit the candles, but without any matches. Instead, she used a spell from the book. A simple cantrip it was called. Just like the program in any new programming. AlessandroHe wasn't what you would call handsome. He was vulgar and obnoxious. His face looked like a boxer that had lost his last dozen bouts. He wore a diamond ring on his left pinky and a thick gold necklace hanging onto his hairy chest. I think he was Mafia.There was no socializing. His first comment was, "Listen whore, I'm here to fuck you until your cunt feels like my fucking face. He tore off the top of my gown, pushed me to the floor, and stuck his chubby fingers in my pussy making me. .. we are going to have such a good time!"We had to break that up because we heard voices and the last thing we needed was for a teacher/chaperone reporting her to her parents.As required, I danced with Cyndy while Katie danced with Ron.We exchanged the usual small talk, then..."I wish I was going to have as much fun as Katie is tonight!"I didn't say anything at first, I had no idea what Katie had told her."Well ... you're with Ron..." An open implication but non-specific."But he's only with me. Usually I am the one who is unsure. But when I rounded the corner I could feel that there was an energy between us. A new fire that was neither of us alone but one that would not be put out until something between us was done. My heart was pounding in my chest. My cock was now savagely strained in its nylon and my mouth was full of saliva and wanting to burn itself on her rough face. Our hands touched and I thought I might pass out but instead we each smiled at each other. It was going to be.