You fucking blew it, and you don’t even have a clue.”And just like that, she was out the door and out of sight.___________________________________...___________________________________5We can only be in one place at a time, and we decide to stick with Frank.He’s trying on a face that he hopes will pass for composed. It doesn’t; he looks like a smug, self-righteous asshole, except four shades redder. Right now, his day was sucking. She had attacked that wall in his head steady since he first saw. He struggled to reconcile this subdued creature beside him with the wanton female he’d met in the bar, although his body seemed to recognise her just as easily. Every motion of her body against his managed to send electric signals to his groin and he hurried her along, needing to get her home soon for both of their sakes, she must be freezing by now, not that she’d uttered a word of complaint. In fact, since they’d left the bar, he realised, she hadn’t said a single word, seemingly content to. Spandex covered butts and boobs bounced to the rhythm. Arms pumped and swung, feet hopped and beat the floor. Zack’s watch activated again and he saw several dancers wearing Zodiac rings. But the wild motions prevented him from spying which ring was glowing. Libby knew Zack would be blessed to test any of these fit energetic women. A less robust but equally challenging art form occurred in the ballet and modern dance studio. Ballet stretches are performed at the horizontal bar with high leg. When her thighs twisted, it enabled the long, skinny fingers to invade her most private domain, finding the wetness extremely enthralling.The teen had no experience or any idea what to do but had seen many pictures and movies of a woman's private parts. He knew there were puffy, pussy lips and inside those, were a woman's secret control button called a clitoris. The short stubble of a few days growth poked at the tender skin of his arm and he marveled at the immense beauty of a real woman. Jenn.