We were like Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers. If they wereuncoordinated and gawky. We may have been us, but what us was mediocredancers, at best. I ...idn't care. We were us and we were having fun.I couldn't shake the feeling that I was being watched but again I washappy.We ate dinner at Boulud Sud. We were having wine and appetizers whenDanny said "I'm sorry I can't give you the wedding you deserve."I took a sip of my wine. "Would you stop? I had the wedding I wanted.I wouldn't trade a. The music was loud, and people danced. I’d been in all of the ground floor rooms, the huge conservatory at the rear, she wasn’t there. A tall dishy guy asked me to dance, we swayed to the music. I felt his muscled arms threw his shirt, god he was fit, and then some. He pulled me tight against him. I felt his erect cock through his trousers, then the music ended. Reluctantly I moved away from him. “Have you seen Marta,” I asked him. “Marta, yeah, she’s upstairs.”I took another drink, and walked. More

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