They’re both about eyes.”“Maybe.”She took my hands and pulled me up. “Dancing’s not just knowing the steps, though. It’s about being par...ners,” and with that, pulled me against her.“No need, your hand pointing out to space,” she decided after a period, folding my outstretched arm back to where the side of my hand was against the edge of her bosom.It was, after all, a lesson.Miss Hanson seemed pleased when I stopped by the following Saturday. “Hi. Miss Hanson. Need help with anything.”“My lucky. They were newcomers and exploring the place. We showed him some of the better sights. The guy I picked, his name was Ken, was dark-haired and a little chunky with a squarish face. His cock was abut average sized, but when you're horny all cocks are well0zized. It isn't a question of how it looks, but what it can do.Ken's cock turned slightly to the right, and I joked that he had me hooked. Guys can be so self-conscious about such things, but he wasn't. He just grinned and bent over to tongue my. “As Jim told you yesterday, you are special. I will also tell you, you are lucky, with qualifications. Another couple of weeks, or a different part of the country, you might have been sold by that evil bastard into real slavery. If you were a different person, you might have made different choices, like running back to him, or becoming a junkie turning tricks for a fix. So, it isn’t just that you’re special, you’re also lucky. We can’t save the whole world, or give everyone a second chance.”“I. ” “Right, as backwardas I was I would have chickened out and ran away like a frightened baby.” “Ifind that hard to believe.” It’s true your the only reason I have anyconfidence at all. If a girl even looked at me I thought she was thinkinghow ugly and dumb I was.” “Dick your not ugly or dumb, nieve maybe but far from dumb.” “I don’tcare if not for you, I would probably been a virgin till I was 21.” Shelaughs. “Don’t laugh it’s true.” “Ok, maybe your right but your not a virginany more and you.