Excitement was coming at me from both directions: Because of everything that happened to me earlier in the day, and in anticipation of what was yet to come.
"Are you sure I'm ready for this?" I felt pretty confident, but there was always that opening night jitters thing. Donna assured me she wouldn't be taking me out clubbing if I wasn't ready. "Do you think my breasts.. I dunno.. need more glue?"
She responded that I couldn't get them off with a pry bar if I tried. Donna was the perfect mother for me.
"Will we be dancing with boys... or just with each other?"
"We'll start with boys just to get warmed up, then you and I can dance together and drive them all insane with lust. Would you like that?"
"Definitely."
