“Context of the dance,” Jules explained. “I do not do much improper dancing at social functions. Behind closed doors though, I think I may have done a little here and there.” She gave Claire a sultry smile.
Noting her wandering hands, Jules didn’t stop her. Claire wasn’t too daring yet. And her hands felt wonderful on her soft skin. Her eyes fluttered shut and she smiled dreamily. Sighing softly, she liked how Claire held her.
“If they play something a little faster, I will show it to you.” She looked at Claire challengingly. Surely she could change the music easily…