My first was an older man. He was patient. He taught me the basics and then showed me how to have fun. Then we did it again.
The second was a little different. He insisted that I should close my eyes, and that our center of gravity needed to be the same.
The next was exuberant. He threw me around a little, but in a good way. He later came back for more.
Then there was the engineer. Sort of nerdy, but in a cool way. Fast. Sweet.
A shorter man, with a warm smile. He introduced me to his friend...
A firefighter. Friendly. Flattering. Strong.
I went Zydeco dancing for the first time tonight. And my cheeks hurt from all the smiling. Oh, how I love New Orleans.
Thursday, February 4, 2010
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5 comments:
Oh, that was a good one. Very cute, and it sounds like tons of fun. Hope you are well. Geaux Saints!
Hehehe. You are so sassy. I was hoping you were talking about dancing. ;)
That sounds like so much fun! :)
I'm smiling, too. I guess that makes it a threesome.
OK, you totally had me there (at least for a few seconds!)
I want a first, second third and fourth! And where's the video? (of course I'm talking dancing!).
Yay for you! You are living the life I want...
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