"Are you gonna take me to the dance tomorrow, baby?" Charlotte asked."There's a dance?" I said."Well, duh! They've only been announcing it for the pas... month."Sheila looked like she hadn't heard about it either."I'm gonna wear the prettiest little dress for you, and you can wear me like a flower on your arm." As long as I don't have to dance," I said. "I dance like a dork. I'll embarrass you." He ain't kiddin'," Sheila said."Only the slow dances then," Charlotte said. "We'll be the hottest. "You will keep my secret?" she said, quietly."Is something I can do!" he grinned."What'll we do?" the Anarchist known as Benino, or 'Beni' for short, asked. He scanned the obstacle carefully, looking for the armoured car's crew.It sat squat in the middle of the narrow road, apparently lifeless. On the front guard was painted the Falangist insignia, its turret pointed out over the river.The road wound up the side of the mountains in front of them. At the top, maybe 10 kilometres away, was the. She was a pro.I used my right hand to take my cup of coffee while my left hand was firmly holding the guitar in place to cover my raging hard on. As my Mom turned round to give Aunt Claudia her cup, I took the opportunity to sit down and adjust my dick so it rested against my stomach. There was still a bulge but it wasn't as noticeable. "I think we should start" my Aunt said. "I'll show you a few simple chords. It might be hard at the beginning but it will start to come easy after a while" she. I stayed the hell out of her underwear drawers even though I was very horny and excited by the fact she knew I had been into them. One night, after having been out on a movie date with a girl I knew, I came home about 12:30. I had to pass my aunt's room to get to mine, so as I came up the stairs, I saw the lights on in her room. I gave her an "it's just me" as I tried to hurry past her door. As I did, she said, "hey hon...come in and keep me company while I take my makeup off." Reluctantly, I.