However, perhaps it would make sense to have photos of dancing in a biography about a dancer.“We could try some, if you want,” I said slowly. “I...don’t want to make extra work for you, though.”“Certainly it wouldn’t be work. I don’t mind at all! Although, I haven’t danced seriously for some time, so I’m not in the shape I used to be.”I doubted that. Clara was as fit as any woman I knew.“Don’t you still dance when you teach?”“It’s not quite the same. To dance ballet well takes enormous strength. She keeps her pussy trimmed short and neat. As we kiss I grab her shorts and panties and pull them up, giving her a wedgie. She pulls back and says, “Hey don’t do that.” “I’ve almost been able to see your ass all day. It has been hard to keep from getting hard the whole rehearsal.” “Yeah? You know what would be hot?” She steps away from me and turns around and leans on a table, thrusting her ass in my direction. “What would be hot?” I say grinning. “If we screwed in here right now.” “Mmmm, yeah. She agreed, under one condition, she wanted it her way! I agreed, who wouldn't want a sexy teen to have their way with them?She wanted to do it on the kitchen floor?! OK? It was hot , I was sweaty, and the floor was cool so I agreed. she told me to strip and lay on my back, while she stripped to her sexy hiphugger panties. Sitting on top of me she started to rub her sweet young pussy over my stiffening cock. I watched her beautiful soft pale skin in the light. Perfect perky small breats, and. .. I worked the next few days and would get hardons thinking about B and her hot body and show she provided. She called each day, checking in, the day before R was due back she told me she needed to get a itch scratched and another leak fixed. I was over there immediately with a raging hard on. She met me at the door wearing a mini skirt, that didn't conceal anything. She sat on the couch hiked her skirt up showing me her hot, wet, shaved pussy and ass. "Mmmm need some more?" I got down spread.