Two guy sat there waiting for me. I stopped in my tracks. “Err, what’s going on,” I asked.“Nothing to worry about sweetie,” Baz said. “We ...ust want to add a bit of background, spice things up a bit.“Well alright,” I said. “Just a bit.”He was filming, even as I walked onto the set. Mike held another camera, also filming me, filming his mother. I sat on one of the chairs. One of the guys was behind me. He kissed my neck, I looked up. He was a hunk, much younger than me. Italian maybe, black wavy. Tutors had been arranged, and practices were organized. The Viennese Waltz, the Virginia reel, the Parade, even the Polka were the ones practiced, as they were the most popular dances of the time.This made it interesting for the younger generation, they had to secure dates early enough to make the practices. This led to a flurry of dates, phone calls, and text messages. Melissa had nineteen invitations.Gwen talked to her about it, she hadn't accepted any and she wanted to know why."Most of. He palmed my breast and then tweaked my nipple through the shirt. He teased with his hands and tongue on me until I was begging him to do more. You fucking tease. Im a tease? Really, well if you dont want this what do you want? He pulled back to look at me and his hands sliding down my body resting on my thighs with his thumbs massaging the lips of my pussy. He asked me, knowing full well what I wanted. He just loved when he heard me ask for it. I want you to eat my pussy. He leaned down. He may have been a lousy husband, but even he wouldn’t do something so callous. By the time he had discovered Helen’s betrayal, it was too late. He had desperately wanted to contact Lisa, but she had moved house and changed her job, thus, effectively cutting him out of her life. As much as it killed him, he realised that staying away from her was probably in her interests. He had hurt her enough and he didn’t want to cause her any more pain had to respect her decision He never intended to.