However, last week I could not attend class (and had been absent for a while) so I decided to drop by after class in street clothes just to show I was still interested (dance class etiquette and all that).

I was just expecting to say a quick "hello-goodbye," but I forgot women get naturally more uninhibited in dancewear when men are not present.  I saw more than the usual amount of girls just walking around in tights as they left.

Imagine my pleasant surprise when I suddenly see my dance teacher heavily involved in a conversation with the maintenance lady...in only black tights and a leotard.  The tights weren't completely opaque, and the cut of the leotard wasn't too modest either!

Anyway the first words from the conversation that I can make out coming from her are "I feel naked!" (as she looked briefly down her body).

In any case, I approach, and am sure she has seen me by now, but she just continues to chat with the maintenance lady as everybody else leaves.  I wait my turn, sure her next move will be to put on her old pair of shorts while the maintenace lady starts sweeping the floor.  However the ajax lady leaves and she turns to me smiling somewhat surprised.

Again, I expect an "excuse me" as she goes for a pair of old sweat pants, but the sudden emptiness of the class seemed to have uninhibited her completely!

She looked pleasantly surprised and appreciative that I had showed up, and enthusiastically explained what happened in class that day.

At this point I am just trying to keep the conversation going so I can look at her great body. As the conversation switches to other forms of ballet, I find myself squinting in deep though so I can just stare at her.  Suddenly I notice we are not standing that far apart and get really excited as my mind clouds.

Having stared at her up and down (as modestly as I could manage), I run out of things to say (because she seemed like she was willing to talk a bit more)and finally conclude things by telling her I'll be back next week, and let her put on some of the clothes she seemed to have not the slightes intention of ever touching again.

I am sure she saw me looing at her body...but she didn't seem to mind at all, in fact she seemed to have been turned on by it!

Allright, easy going, suave conversation wins the day again!!

And...OK...so my story didn't end with me having sex with my dance teacher right through her leotard, but that's because it's a REAL story.

However, I am finally starting to feel a bit of a tension in the air.

I'll see what happens (she's married!!) but I found out the only way to treat women right is to treat them as if they had no boyfriends or husbands.

As for understanding why she is suddenly so forthcoming (forget it!---gave that up a long time ago).

Thank You For Listening!

Smirking Plie

J.S.