I said that it was a shame that I didn’t remember how to dance the samba since I understood that at carnival in Rio the samba costumes were sometime... almost nonexistent, at least from the neck down. We all laughed. Cindy looked thoughtful. I asked Mary if she had any rhumba music and she rummaged around in her music collection for a minute and then handed me six CDs. I chose one and using Barb as a partner demonstrated the basic step. I explained the ‘Cuban Walk’ hip movement which she followed. It just happened every now and then andit was happening right now. As I stood at the mirror looking at myselflooking like a catholic school girl dressed for her first communion, Icould feel my groin become very hard, it had to be sticking straight outbut with the dress and petticoat you couldn't tell. But as I walked afew things happened. I could hear the hard heels click on the hardwoodfloor as I made my steps. I could feel the skirt and petticoat on mylegs and it felt good. And I felt my. The first day I walk in the locker room, pretty excited, nervous, and horny all at the same time. I’ve read stories about the Y, a lot of older men, walking around naked, casually, watching tv naked, group showers with no privacy, sauna that requires no clothing. Exactly what I had expected, I walk in and see about 10 older guys walking around casually naked. I could not get to my locker to get naked with them fast enough. I was in heaven. There’s just something about being naked in front of. "Well it was just that I spent a lot oftime on the sweater, and this jacket is more than halfway done.It'll be an awful waste.." What do you mean, waste?" I countered quickly. I spoke morenastily than I intended, starting to feel a little guilty. Hereally was such a dear, but then I remembered that Mary had warnedme against being too kind, so didn't apologize.He replied hesitantly. "Well, if you don't want it, I can't thinkof anyone else.. I guess I could rip it out.." Aren't we about the same.