I held his hand tightly as I walked to the dining hall with him. My whole body shook. As we took the first step into the dining hall I took a good look around. The table was at least 30ft long and every chair was filled, except two. I felt every eye on us as we moved to our seats. Will seemed perfectly calm and I hated him for it.
Conversation was going on all around us. Some of it was in English, but a lot of it was in French. I only knew a few French words so I had no idea what they were saying. It started to get to me a little.
It wasn’t long before I realized I was starving. I hadn’t eaten anything since breakfast. I had been hungry all afternoon but I was a little too shy to say anything about it. I normally wasn’t so uncomfortable with Will. Maybe it was the strange setting.
Finally a salad and a roll was placed in front of each of us. That was when I noticed I had four forks. We had never been formal at my house so I had no clue what to do. I looked over at Will to see which fork he picked up and did the same. I mirrored him the entire meal. He noticed it and smiled over at me. Conversation was still going on all around but I was too nervous to speak.
After the meal we all just sat there and continued to talk. I continued to sit there hardly daring to move. Will tried to comfort me my placing his hand on my upper thigh. I did feel some calmer, but not calm enough to talk to anyone.
After what seemed like an eternity we were all led to a spacious room. The only light in the room came from a huge crystal chandelier that dimly glowed and tall standing candleholders that were placed around the room with lit candles. From an unseen source came the melody of an orchestra playing Christmas carols.
Couples danced to the soft soothing music. Will gently grabbed my hand and led me onto the dance floor. He took my right hand in his and put his arm around my waist. “I’ve never danced like this before,” I warned him.
“It’s easy,” he assured me, “just follow my lead.”
I felt strange dancing with another man, but I did my best to follow him. I stepped on his feet a few times and we both chuckled a little over it. I got the hang of it quickly and we danced for hours.
I was getting a little tired of dancing and I could tell he was too. He released his grip of me and led me over to where his parents were sitting. “Mother, Father, James is tired so we’re going to retire to our room now,” he said to them. He kissed his mother on the cheek and we hurried back to the bedroom.
Once there he went straight for the stereo on the desk. He popped in one of his favorite CD’s and put it to his favorite song and hit the repeat button. He turned around and started back toward me. When he reached me his clothes were completely off. He pinned me against the wall and kissed me deeply pushing his tongue in my mouth. Before I knew it my clothes were completely off too. Our cocks rubbed together with the rest of our bodies and were immediately rock hard and throbbing.