" Wilson said."After a couple of drinks, he was singing along quietly. The daughter noticed and demanded that Wilson Join them at the piano. He sat on...the piano stool beside the daughter and sang duets with her. They weren't perfect because they had never sang together before, but they were good enough that people didn't want to let him sit back down with me."Wilson, you never told me you could sing," I said."Little theater before I moved to County Seat. We did 'Rent' last time." he said with a. I don’t know what to do. I’m trapped in this prison and my head is in the clouds. I need to make a move. I open my eyes to locate her. I want her to feel what I feel. Actually I want to make her feel better. I find her but she does not see me. I stare with a painful hunger for passion, satisfaction, and pleasure. My imagination penetrates her clothing creating goddess like images of perfect golden nipples, a perfectly shaved pussy, and an amazing plump ass that at this point would force my. I did dance with several other guys that night including both Terry and Jeff. Virtually every guy I danced with made every attempt possible make sure his body was pressed as close to mine as he dared. Their hands frequently found a way a way to make casual contact with my ass. When ever any one asked Michael who I was and where I came from, he would tell them I was college friend of his sister’s. The dancing ended about 10:00 PM and a catered supper was provided afterwards. Following the. One...Two...Three...”Harry looked at Ginny and saw her seriousness and knew there was no way out besides doing what she wanted. Harry quickly grabbed Ron's face and pulled it till it was inches from his face. Harry leaned forward and gave Ron a one second kiss on his lips. Cheers and laughter erupted from Ginny and Hermione. Meanwhile, both Ron and Hermione wiped their lips with their hands. “Now are you happy,” asked Harry. “Yes. Very much so. You guys looked so cute kissing each.