“Rumba, my dear?” I asked softly. I held out my hand and Jill took it in hers. I led her gently into the old darkened room We began to dance to th... Latin beat coming through the walls from the room next door. Our hips began to move together rhythmically in time to the music as we made our way across the empty dance floor arms intertwined. I spun her around as the old floor vibrated beneath our feet. As the music came to an end, Jill dramatically bent back and extended her left leg up in the. “I’d still be the man if we hooked up.”Oh shit. I spoke again before thinking.“I already know,” he mouthed softly.“Huh,” my eyes bugged.“As you said, I’m the bitch in the sheets.”“Quit playing, Pee!”“I’m not playing, Bo. I’m dead serious. I’d put on some panties and heels and put this pussy in the air for you.”“You just saying that,” I said, pouring more liquor into my red plastic cup.“You doubt me,” he asked.“Yep!”“Be right back.”Paris shot up off the couch and went out the front door. He came. "Well to keep up appearances,Rich and I sorta pretended we were a couple. You know, to blend inbetter with the crowd. And so, we ended up standing close to each other.Some hugging, a few stray touches here and there, but nothing that meantanything really." In that outfit, it'll be tough for any boy to resist putting theirhands on you. Again, nice choice. I bet Star-boy was flustered by youthe whole night, wasn't he?" Images of Rich's profuse blushing that daysprang to mind as I suddenly. I half expected you to do everything in one load on Warm.” I ran my fingertips along his hairline, then down the sides of his face. He had shaved before coming over. Then I leaned forward and kissed him on the nose.Steve smiled broadly. “Hell, Anna, that’s only part of it. After they’re dry, I iron my shirts and slacks.”“Impressive!” I pointed at the timer beside my box of Tide. “I set the timer over there to go off ten minutes before the dryer gets done so that I can hang my blouses and pants.