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Dance Lessonsthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:slut wife, 1328 words)
Author: D. PageAdded: Mar 01 2013Views/Reads: 1949/1542 [79%]Story vote: 8.73 (48 votes)
Frankie is planning on attending a fraternity social next semester, but he has one problem....he can't dance. Fortunately, Mrs. Wilson offers to teach him a few basic steps.

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Frank waited patiently as Mrs. Wilson pulled the $20 bill from her
purse. "Thanks for shoveling the driveway, Frankie. I'd have trouble 
moving that much snow by myself." 

"No problem, Mrs. Wilson. I can use the money for school next semester."

"How is school going, Frankie?" Lydia said as she handed him the cash. 

"Pretty good. I've only got one problem. My fraternity is sponsoring a
back-to-school dance with the Delta sorority." 

Lydia smiled. "That sounds like fun. I enjoyed going to dances when I
was at State. What's the problem?" 

Frankie looked down. "Well, you see, I can't dance. Just never learned."

Lydia touched Frankie's arm. "Dancing isn't hard to learn, Frankie. It
just takes a little practice. Take off your coat and boots and I'll 
show you a few dance steps that are really easy." 

Frankie looked up and smiled. "Really, Mrs. Wilson?" 

"Sure. Dancing is easy. Show me how you dance with the girls now." 

Frankie clumsily threw his arms back and forth in the air as he moved
awkwardly from side to side.  Lydia put her hand to her mouth to hide 
her bemused reaction to his wild gyrations. 

"Well, that's a start." She put on some music and told Frankie to face
her and rest his hand on the small of her back. She put her hand on his 
shoulder and then grasped his other hand in a traditional dance pose. 
"Mr. Wilson wasn't much of a dancer when we first met, you know." 

Lydia noticed how muscular Frankie was as compared to her husband. "OK,"
she said. "Now, just relax and try to follow my footsteps. 1-2-3 1-2-3 
Forward - Back - Side.  See how easy this is. No, don't look down at 
your feet. Look straight ahead into my eyes." 

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