I removed my eyes and looked down at the bed without saying anything. After a few seconds, which appeared to be hours to me, I lifted my face and look...d at my teacher. She had tears in her eyes and her face was full of sadness. I did not know what to do or what to say. I was neither old enough nor bold enough to console her on such a personal matter. The only thing I could do was to close the album, and that’s what I did. As I was doing it, my fingers touched her fingers and a strong current. But we have always been friends.Gathering almost the whole day, putting herself in order, she thought about the evening.Calling a taxi, writing to Den that I left. Half an hour on the road and I'm there.Dan stands at the entrance and smokes nervously. I get out of the taxi and he is very glad to see me. My hair was tied up, my lips were painted with red lipstick, I’m wearing a blue dress on the floor and a blue satin set of underwear. Black stockings and high-heeled shoes. Although I almost. Even without visual distraction, however, the soft massage of the warm, wet towel on my body continually brought my thoughts back to the fact that a beautiful woman was intent on washing my completely naked body, and that it was only a matter of time before she pulled back the sheet and exposed the evidence of my arousal.God that warm water felt good on my skin though. It was almost as if she was trying to give me a slow and gentle massage with the washcloth, at times using both hands to. We work together,’ Devon said dryly. ‘Justin, this is Alexa. And congrats on winning the contest. You were hands down the best up there.’ ‘Thanks. Nice to meet you Justin.’ ‘Good meeting you too. I second the congrats. You truly were the easy winner up there tonight! Where did you learn moves like that?’ She put her head down a little and laughed. ‘Oh, picking things up here and there, and practicing for my man.’ ‘And who’s the lucky guy who gets to see those private dances?’ Devon asked, eyes.