I was bone tired with sore muscles and more than a few bruises. Near the end of the second month, I realized the pain and tiredness was bearable. I wa... even looking forward to doing my exercises.More surprising was how well the ball room dancing was going. In each of the three classes, I had a few ladies insisting on being my partner. I actually had to split my time and attention to keep peace. I would love to be able to say that they were all hot single women wanting me to carry them off and. “Fuck, that is so hot. No wonder they were hanging around. You are a real slut.” Janie said.I knew she was teasing me but the slut word hit hard. I would have to be more careful, I was not supposed to act like a slut. Tony would be mad. I got angry all of a sudden at myself. I was sitting in my room with my best friend and I continued to think about what my fucking plumber thought. I wiped him out of my mind, or I tried to.“No, you’re a slut. They were staring at you too.” I. I've talked to him about it and it hasn't done a lot of good. Maybe this time he's listened to me." I think," said Ralph to Nell, "I could do with a nap." I'm sure you could, darling. I'll come with you and make sure you stay warm."Neither undressed apart from shoes. Nell snuggled up behind him and held him as he quickly dropped off. He never stirred until Jenny came to wake them."Supper in half an hour and a well deserved drink beforehand," she said stroking her father's cheek. She kissed him. I knelt slowly behind her and guided her legs slightly apart. I could smell that she was wet for me. My fingers ran slowly up her legs, from her ankles to her thighs, stroking every inch of them softly. My lips followed, placing light kisses up the backs of her calves, her knees, her thighs. Then I crouched right down and began to kiss her shoes and feet. Running my tongue over the strap, down the heel, across the top of her foot, kissing each of her toes softly. Kneeling up a little, I.