A lady friend of mine once told me that dancing is an audition for sex. “If you can’t dance, you probably can’t fuck worth a damn, “I was told. I don’t know if that’s really true, but I followed Janet’s advice and danced with everything I had. And if Valerie was trying to audition for a place in my bed, I was ready to give her the lead role. She danced like a minx in heat. Before the first bridge, my prick throbbed painfully, wanting her.
Lord Malinov, Journals of Lord Malinov