The movie is older so how could I know what to do when we went into that nonmusical dance?"Rick saw the seriousness in her eyes. She looked haunted by...what she just explained to her husband. Her hands were upon his growing penis but she didn't seem to notice. He shrugged, "Are you sure you never saw that movie before?" Never! I'll swear on a pack of Bibles that I didn't." We need not go that far, babe. I think there is a gene in most women who are young and want to dance in each of you. The rest of my day my mind went in a whirlwind of wondering in and out of small daydreams of the potential possibilities of a relationship with Robyn. I really enjoyed the time of our last meeting; she seemed to be really in tune with my interests as she sparked our conversations with a variety of questions and laughed at my sometimes-dry sense of humor.Life was rather dull since I broke up with Susan a year and half ago, so I felt I was somewhat ready to embark into another relationship. Robyn. Troain, he called, his voice sounded like he was far away. Can you come in my room for a sec? I nervously opened my door and made my way to his room. I gave a soft knock and stepped inside. He was still in his towel and his body was slightly wet from the shower, he was rummaging in his closet looking for something. Sit down on the futon, he said in a calm, loving voice. I slowly sat feeling very suspicious. He then found what he was looking for, put it down on the arm of the futon, and sat down. I'd gone through this change a dozen times now and still hadn't become used to it. I dropped down onto the floor and tossed the pebble onto the bed as I moved toward the mirror. It bounced off and thudded to the carpet, making me stop in mid-stride. What if it was to bounce under the bed? What if I didn't see it fall and lost it? Even if it was just for a couple of days. It gave me a tingle to imagine it. But it hadn't done that and I found myself being disappointed. I looked at my reflection.