And not just anydancing...Ballroom dancing.I looked at the engravings. 1st place Waltz. 1st place Viennese Waltz.2nd place Quickstep. They went on and...on. All of them for ElizabethBennet and Steven Gibson.I was supposed to dance with a boy? I'd seen Strictly Come Dancing. I hadseen some of the outfits that the girls are supposed to wear. That wasgoing to be me? And who is this Steven? There was nobody at my school bythat name. And if any of the boys from my school had been found out to bedoing. Standing just beyond my feet was another man. He was naked and I could see his limp penis hanging between his legs. It was big even in its flaccid state, and glistening with oil in the flickering light of the candles. With the part of my mind which was still working I realised that it was Mr Adams, our recently retired next door neighbour. I had only just got used to calling him by his first name Leonard, and here he was looking at my most intimate parts in the most excitingly lascivious. He took the opportunity to bury his face in my breasts.But Julian, the wet blanket, came marching towards me.“Uh-oh, Daddy’s angry,” I joked with Benito.Benito chuckled but lost his smile as Julian grabbed my arm and pulled me off his subordinate.“All right, she got us all warmed up,” Julian said, and the boys nodded in agreement. “Now she strips.”“Yeah,” Shane said, holding up his beer. Two of them clapped. Vic stood up. Julian crossed his arms.I stood in front of them and took a deep breath.I. It was a strong scent to say the least and at first I was a bit taken aback by the intensity, but the more I thought about it the hornier I got. This panty had been rubbing up against my mothers pussy! and this was her scent, my mothers most private smell.My dick was just bursting out of my shorts right now and I had to take them off to relieve myself of the sheer pressure it was exerting against my shorts. I was hard and engorged like never before. I also began feeling a bit dizzy. This.