Learning the Dance
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On Thursday night, Tess was astonished to find out that her parents were going to spend Friday evening at Josh's farm, and that she wasn't invited. She hadn't expected to see Josh until church on Sunday, but she still felt amazingly rejected and lonely. So when Jane rang and invited her to come over for dinner the next night, she said yes, when normally that would be the last place she'd ever want to visit. Jane was a good Christian wife, a quiet woman whose life was dominated by her husband and their two young children. Tess felt sorry for her, since she had no life of her own. She could have been a real attractive outgoing woman too.
When Tess arrived the next day, the house was in chaos. There was a small boy and girl running around the house naked, and Jane was yelling at them, trying to get them dressed after their bath. "Welcome to the mad house. These two never like clothes," she laughed.
A few minutes later, the children were dressed and eating dinner and Jane sat down with Tess.
"I'm glad you got here before David gets home, there's something I wanted to talk to you about."
Tess heart fell. Maybe she shouldn't have come here?
"Josh came by and poured his heart out to Dave on Tuesday night."
Tess gasped. "What did he tell you about me?"
"Remarkably little, given how much we talked about you. He didn't really tell us anything we hadn't already figured out."
"Oh."
"Yes. But I wanted to talk to you about something that Josh said. He said that you thought that you'd have to give up sex and become a good Christian girl."
"Yes, that's what he wants me to do."
"I thought we'd talk about that. I know that you're wrong, and I know what you think about me, I heard you telling Jo once, so I thought maybe I could set you straight."
Tess recalled that conversation with Jo, and thought that she'd die on the spot. It was before she'd turned sixteen, and she'd laughed at how someone could be so demure, and called her Plain Jane, and goody-goody two shoes.
"Tess, appearances can be deceiving. And you don't have to give up sex. For now, until you are married, you put it on the shelf and treasure it, and then, once you are married, you get it down, open the box, and dive in."
Tess looked at Jane. What would this homely woman know about it?
"I'm going to show you something, something very private to David and I. Please don't ever tell anyone about this."
Jane jumped up and walked out of the room. Almost immediately she came back with a photo album in her hands. "David doesn't know I'm going to show you this."
The front of the photo album was plain white, with a heart on it and the letters D and J intertwined in the heart. Tess opened the album.
"David is a photographer. We decided to make a photographic record of our private lives. I've never showed this to anyone else, and if we didn't love Josh so much, I wouldn't risk showing this to you."
The first page of the album was a lovely sepia photo of Jane and David at their wedding. Jane looked lovely in a simple dress. Tess looked at the photo again, and realized that the background was actually a hotel room.
"Yes, this was after the wedding, when we got to our hotel room."
David looked very proud. Jane looked smug, excited, happy, every good emotion that you could feel.
Jane turned the page, saying "We were virgins on our wedding night."
The next page was the same photo, in sepia again, except that David and Jane were wearing only their underwear. David looked good enough to eat, with a very evident bulge in his jocks, but Jane, wow. Tess gasped. Jane was wearing a half bra, stockings and suspenders with a little frill, like a tiny 3 inch skirt. She had a garter, and nothing else. Tess could see her landing strip. She looked good, Tess hadn't realized how good her body was.
"So, I think you can figure out what kind of album this is. There's a couple of pages I won't show you, but you can look through the rest of it. I want you to see that you can love a man, be a good Christian wife, and have great sex."
Tess browsed through the pages. She was amazed. Jane was a stunner. She dressed in the most conservative of clothes normally, but Tess could see, looking across at her in her t-shirt and shorts, that she was still hot even now. When Jane and David let their hair down, they really let it down. In most of the honeymoon photos, Jane was wearing the bottom half of a pretty racy bikini. Rarely, she was wearing the top half too. Rock climbing, Kayaking, lying on the beach, in the spa, hiking in the wilderness. David was mostly only wearing shorts, and sometimes less. She wouldn't be able to look at him the same again. There was a few classic playboy type poses thrown in, and even a couple of playgirl ones too.
Tess had to adjust the way she was sitting. There was a photo of Jane and David riding a horse, both naked. In the next photo, Jane was leaning forward on the horse, clearly also mounted on David, with a big grin on her face. When Tess turned over the next page, Jane quickly flipped it over to the page after, but not before Tess got a distinct image of the top half of David's face looking up over Jane's crotch, and a second photo of Jane with her lips around his penis. But the page Jane left her looking at was nearly as astounding. Jane was riding David in abandon, in the throes of an orgasm. It had a strong likeness to that photo of Tess, but Jane was clearly not drunk, and definitely wasn't going to need to be sorry about it.
Tess pushed the album away. She couldn't look at any more. "I can't believe that you are showing me this. What will David say?"
Jane giggled. "I'll tell him tonight after you leave. There'll be a big explosion, and then, well, then we'll both sleep well tonight."
Jane looked at Tess. "Tess, I want you to know that you don't have to give up on sex. You can hide it like I do, or you can be open, as long as you don't flaunt it at the wrong time. If you and Josh are right for each other, then you'll never look back."
"How do I know? How do I know whether we really work, when we won't find out until it's too late?"
"Ok, so I said that Dave and I were virgins when we married. But I knew Dave really very well before we got married. I knew exactly what I was getting from Dave, and what I get from Dave in bed is exactly what I get from him out of bed. And it'll be the same with Josh. Tell me what you think he'll be like in bed."
Tess thought about that. "Well, he always cares about how I am feeling, whether he can do anything to make me feel better, and mostly he just figures it from watching me. He's very energetic, and I know he's got the right gear."
Jane smiled and nodded. "And is there anything you aren't sure about?"
Tess had to think about that for a while. "Well, I've been around, I know that I like, and I like my man to go down on me. Will Josh do that? But the thing that really concerns me is that he's so self-controlled. Even last weekend, when I hurt him so bad, he never even raised his voice. I wonder whether he really feels things properly."
"So, talk to him about it."
"Jane, I really appreciate you showing me the album. It's really made a difference for me. But please, put it away. If I look though any more of it, I'm going to disgrace myself."
"Ok, I'm going to show you one last photo from it, because it's my favorite one of all." It was taken when the younger child was maybe only a few weeks old. They were all naked. Jane was breast feeding the baby, and leaning over to kiss David who was sitting next to her, with the older child in his lap, holding tightly to her mother's arm and holding the baby's foot with her other hand.
Tess was extremely moved. "I can see why it's your favorite. I've never seen anything like it." Tess had never really had a maternal instinct before, but this photo had awoken it with a bang.
"We had to wait a long time till we could afford our babies, but they are what my life has always been about. I'm so happy." Tess wasn't sure that it would ever be all that her life had ever been about, but she certainly understood why Jane was sitting there looking like the cat that ate the canary.
When David came home, Tess looked at him in rather a new light. He came through the door like a thunderclap, slamming the door and filling the house with happy homecoming sounds. He picked the children up and threw them in the air, then gave them a huge hug. Then he put them down and came up to Jane. He stopped, focused on her, and then it was like the world stopped. He held her face in both hands, leaned into her and kissed her gently but surely, and then Jane leaned into him and wrapped her leg around his, and changed the kiss into something more urgent.
Tess watched, and knew that she had just seen exactly what she wanted to have in about ten years time. And she knew exactly who she wanted to have it with.
Even before the door closed as she left, David had his hands all over Jane. Tess knew exactly what they were doing before she even got to her car. She sat in her car and thought. Once David had got home, they'd spent most of the time telling her how exciting it was to have Jesus as a personal savior, and how important it was to them that they showed Jesus' love in their own lives. It almost had Tess excited about giving her life to Jesus, but then, there was always her mother to change that.
On the Sunday morning, as Tess was getting ready to go to church, her mother knocked on her bedroom door. "Tess, would you be happy to stay home with me instead of going to church? There's something I really need to talk to you about."
Tess wondered what this was about. Was she finally going to get a birds-and-bees talk from her mother? It was rather too late for that, and her mother knew it. Was it another rules-of-the-house talk? But her mother looked rather scared and little, which was unusual.
"Okay Mum."
Once everyone else had gone to church, Tess' mother made coffee and they sat down at the kitchen table.
"Tess, I'm sorry that I've wrecked your life. Really, I have, and I'm just so sorry."
Tess looked at her mother in amazement. This was really an incredible week. She didn't know how much more she could take.
"Before I talk about us, I'd like to know how serious you are about Josh."
Tess was so surprised by all this that she answered with the truth. "Mum, I think we might be marrying serious."
He mother nodded. "Ok, what I am about to tell you, you can tell to Josh, but no one else."
Tess nodded, scarcely believing her ears.
"It's a long time since we've done anything but fight like cats and dogs. Do you remember a particular time when this started?"
Tess remembered. She remembered it all too well. It was a black letter day in her own personal diary she kept in her head, from when she was fourteen years old. "Yes, the day that you wouldn't let me go with my cousins to the show." She'd had a crush on one of them, she had been so upset. They'd been upset too, so upset that they never came back, particularly their father Adam, Tess' mum's brother.
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We both really liked to dance, but to dance by ourselves is always the best way to go. They say ‘dance like no one is watching’ and we do dance just like that when we are in each other’s arms. Let me set the picture here. We are wearing next to nothing and have not been able to keep our hands off of each other all bay or even through dinner. I pull out my phone and queue up our favorite play list. The music starts… She grabbed me by the hand and led me to the place we liked to dance. It always...
(This is part of the series of ‘Silverbridge’ stories but can be read on its own.) ********************* Copyright Oggbashan 22 June 2002 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************* I got my revenge on John when the Twinning Committee arranged some...
The Dance (A Spells-R-Us Story) by Hawkyn Bob came out of the Walden Books with a look of exasperation on his Face and 2 books in a bag. "Frack! None of those books on dancing made any sense" he mumbled to his friend Tom as he headed for the Nature of things store. "I'll catch you later Bob." His friend said as he took off the other way. "I gotta see if the Cindy has forgiven me yet." He added. Bob watched Tom walk off and absent-mindedly wondered why Tom hung out with him. ...
As I sat before my computer keys stroking, I recall my few encounters with a hot young white doctor. it was a friday night and being single it gives me the many chances to explore the club scene. being 24 years old, tall, black with a well toned body, derived from spending 6-7 days at the gym, I decided to head down town the beautiful city of montreal. After getting all dressed up, making sure my dreadlocks were perfectly styled, I hit the train, thinking of what the night was going to offer....
GayFrancis waltzed into my room where I was lying on my bed reading a Cussler novel. “Hey, what the hell is a lap dance?” I was focused on the book so I asked “A what?” “A lap dance. Mel asked me last night to give him a lap dance but I don’t know what he was talking about so I said no way. What is it?” My mind started running, first off I was going to have to body slam Mel for asking my 17 year old sister to do something like that, second, my sister was still naive enough not to know, third,...
Being with Francesca is always like a tonic and I feel completely at ease with her idiosyncrasiesLike the way she adores opera and ballet but most important of all - with me being a red blooded guy and all that means; her deep rooted passion which really moves the earth and everything else for me.When we first met and started learning about each other, our likes and dislikes and how we connected with those things; how we matched interests and how much we were compatible, we both shared a...
A couple of weeks passed and the next LGBT Dance was held. This was something of a misnomer since there were few other dances held at Anthony, and everyone was welcome. The LGBT student association put on the dances. Alcohol was sold at the dance, but only upperclassmen could buy it. Freshmen got the upperclassmen to front for them, so everybody who wanted to drink was able to do so. Since the girls had been to the dance before we asked them what to wear. They said it didn’t matter. Nobody with...
BisexualAfter a bus ride that took about four hours, we arrived at the hotel. Our school only had brought about 30 people to the conference, but looking around I saw that there must have been a couple thousand high school kids in the hotel. We checked in and headed up to our rooms. I was staying in a room with Jack and a couple other friends, Chris and Alex. We had a few hours to waste until the conference started, so we mostly just sat there and chilled in the room. I thought back to what Jack had...
DAY 4 JOHN It was almost 10am when I decided to wake her up; she had had a very strong cannabis cake the night before, she needed the rest. After nearly four hours of watching porn whilst high on the weed she had fallen asleep. I had headed down to the cellar, unfastened her from the chair and gently carried her to the bed; leaving her still partly dressed and chained to the bedstead by her collar; she wasn't quite ready to be trusted yet but it would soon come! As she had been a...
Slow DanceOne of my wife’s friends was over after work one Friday night. I jumped up and washed the dishes as they sat at the table and talked. My wife’s friend Kathy, is big and she was complaining to my Holly about being so fat and unattractive. She is big, but she has a very pretty face and huge tits. Attractive BBW in my book. Holly joined in saying how she felt the same. Obviously out of sympathy as she is nowhere near the size of her friend. Holly has the curves of a mature woman. It’s...
gym...dark lights, crepe paper streamers, kids huddled in close, sweet embraces. I was more interested in who was dancing with who than I was in finding a partner of my own. I wasn't really sure why I even went. Habit, I guess. Something to do. It's not like I was in demand or anything. As far as dances go, I'm Mr. Sidelines. I came to the dance alone, like I always did. Occasionally, I'd get my nerve up and ask some girl to dance with me -- usually some shy but acceptable...