"So to start, you want to put your hand on my lower back. Lower, there you go." Hailey instructed. My hand was now half way onto her rear, but I think it is normal considering she was fine with it.
"Next we need to hold hands. We are about to do a rather ancient dance, so Just follow my lead and ignore any looks we get from the others in the room ok?" Shrugging my shoulders, I interwove my fingers with hers as she set up our starting position.
At the start of the next song, Hailey began to lead me through a dance routine that seemed rather strange to me. It was constrictive in movements, but also flowed loosely. It was as though I had caught Hailey in a trap and she was trying to escape through her subtle movements, but failing over and over.
