He introduced himself,his name was Ron and he joined me leaning against the deck. Ron was atall, black gentleman, probably about 6'3" so he was even t...aller thanme in heels, seemed to be about 45 years old and seemed to be verypolished. He was dressed as a fireman and was looking for some airhimself."Thanks" I said sarcastically. "I'm supposed to be with Julie overthere, but it looks like she's getting along just fine without me." I'm sorry to hear that." he said. We talked a little more, he. But a bit. However...one day I had an experience that was to stop that happening.I had made contact with someone who sounded very appealling and compatible and a rendezvous was arranged.I met him in the foyer of a hotel/motel type place and immediately went to his room. The nerves began to kick in a bit but almost as soon as were in the room he began to strip off, said he was going for a shower and invited me to join him.As he strode towards the shower room I could clearly see his impressive. " she announces. A wave of sighs and annoyed groans goes over the class. I didn't mind it though. I didn't have any real friends in this class. It saved the awkwardness of being the last person to find a partner.Mis Davies presses her clicker and the slide changes to a table showing everyone's partners. People scramble from their chairs to the front to get a better look. A few more groans come from the crowd and a couple of celebrations. I just sit back though. No point in rushing, my partner. Now they had fast developed a 'relationship.' She'd hinted at a future, kids perhaps. They'd wrestled and molested one another and the day was coming when they would finally 'do the deed.'However, that would probably happen without Sharon. Much as Justin would've liked to continue the 'lessons', she said she would not participate in deceit.So up jumps Chrissie, her daughter. How willing she is to participate in deceit has yet to be determined. She reminded Justin of himself, a dreamer of.