“One more time. Give me more passion now. One two three, turned, no, kick your legs
higher. That's right, your arms extended out and then lean against Greg. O.K. that's right, bend forward and lift,” the blond
male ballet choreographer instructed as he watched Lulu and her male partner danced.
Gracefully, Lulu performed a pirouette before she was lifted up into the air, her legs extended wide open. Nathan
sucked in his breath as he watched that same pair of legs which were spreaded wide open for him in the limo only a few
hours ago. A surge of jealousy stabbed at him as he watched Lulu's tall slender partner moved his hands higher and higher
up towards her breasts before he lifted her over his shoulder. Nathan knew it was stupid of him to feel that way, they were
dancing but he didn't like any man, dance partner or not to touch his girl. On the other hand, watching the two danced,
gave him ideas on new sexual positions that he and Lulu could try later.
“Good, very well done Lulu and Greg. We will continue our practice tomorrow,” the choregrapher said. He patted
Lulu's shoulder and then went to talk to other dancers.
Nathan got up from the chair and smiled at Lulu. “You were great honey.”
Lulu stood on her toes and kissed Nathan on his lips. “Thanks but you looked kinda of angry for a while.”
Nathan looked at her sheepishly and embraced her. “Well, I know I'm being stupid but I just didn't like that partner
of yours touching and holding you.”
Lulu smiled and kissed Nathan again. “We were just dancing and having fun. I like that you're jealous but not too
jealous. Please don't worry, Greg only has the hots for his fiance.”
“I thought male ballet dancers are all gay.”
Lulu blinked and laughed. “Well, some are but Greg is straight.”
“Yeah, a straight man doesn't wear a leoptard and flies in the air with his balls and cock hanging out for the world
to see.”
Lulu tapped Nathan playfully on his arm and said, “One more unkind word and you won't get sex from me.”
Nathan grinned and touched Lulu's cheek. “I'm sorry. I guess my jealousy gets the better of me.” Lulu quickly linked her
arm through Nathan and said softly, “Do you still have some free time?”
Nathan nodded. “Yeah, my boss is stuck at the hotel again and won't need me till nine tonight.”
Lulu sat down and removed her pink ballet shoes. “Why don't you get the limo ready while I shower. I'll be down in
about fifteen minutes.”
“Can I join you in the shower instead? It's rather lonely in that big limo without you,” Nathan said teasingly.
“And send the girls screaming for the cops, I don't think so.” Lulu gave Nathan a pat on his butt before she ran out
of the rehearsal room.
THE END
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Copyright October 2000, All Rights Reserved
Doreen S. Foong
