Spring had come and so had the last dance lesson. I was as always waiting for the Friday evening with great anticipation. Marianne would come and we would have a great night together no doubt. But I was also sad because it probably was the last time I would see her.
She came to dinner and was in an excellent mode which made us all happy. The dinner was very pleasant and joyful. Father loosened up and joked all through dinner. Maybe the excellent weather and warmth of early spring had something to do with it but mostly I think Marianne had that effect on him.
In class Marianne looked stunning wearing thin, tight fitting pants and an equally tight fitting top. Every curve showed. Also my sisters wore thin tight fitting clothes and looked great. I had three wonderful women for myself all evening.
We had a quick going through of the classical dances we had learnt but then spent most of the time practicing on the more modern dances. Now and then I danced close to all three of them and it was lovely to feel their bodies against mine. I couldn't help getting aroused even when dancing with my sisters but not so much that it was bothersome. With Marianne was another thing. She teased me all through the evening and in the last dance clung to me, grinding her pelvis against me, dancing cheek-to-cheek, caressing my neck and all sorts of things to arouse me. Of course she succeeded. After the dance ended I had to turn away not to let the girls see the erect status my cock was in.
Marianne ended class without the usual remark that she had to see me in her room later which she always had in the past. It worried me.
At evening tea the cheerful mode was still there. The girls were excited from the dance.
When we rose to withdraw Marianne asked permission to use the ball room for some practicing on her own.
"But yes of course my dear," mother said in her light mode. "Is it a new dance you are practicing on? Maybe you will show us tomorrow although we don't will have the time to learn it properly?"
"No there is no new dance at the moment that I am aware of. I have to practice on a show I will give next week."
"Oh, very well then. I am sure Anders will help you with the lights. And maybe he is willing to stay as an audience if you want that. I remember that Gunilla wanted it when she was here." Mother smiled sweetly at us both when she started to clear the table.
Marianne and I went back upstairs. She asked me to arrange the lights to form a circle leaving the rest of the room in shadows. She brought two straight backed chairs and placed one in the center of the light and the other at the side. Giggling she told me to turn around while she changed.
Suddenly the music started and Marianne laughed happily. I turned and saw her standing in the pool of light fully dressed but in a nurse uniform. She started to sway and dance on the spot to the music. Slowly she untied the straps of the long apron. It soon came off. With closed eyes and a smile on her lips she started to fiddle with the buttons in the blouse. When the tune ended all were undone.
The next tune was a much quicker one. She danced more vividly and flashed her breasts by holding the blouse open until suddenly it came off. She wore a low cut bra that made the best of her breasts. The long skirt soon joined the blouse falling to the floor just as the tune ended. She stood waiting for the new tune in a daring pose in bra and frilly panties.
When the record started she swept the apron up from the floor and dancing around she put it back on. She fiddled with the bra underneath the apron and suddenly it was off. She swung it in the air and let it land in my face. I felt her lovely scent.
Next came a song and Marianne started to gyrate her body and turning around on the spot showing her breasts from the side under the apron. She yanked her panties down and they also landed in my face. Her aroma was strong. Her movements got wilder and she swung around a few times, giving good glimpses of her naked ass. She loosened the straps of the apron and held it out from her body moving it from side to side. She was careful though not to show more than very brief glimpses of breasts and pussy hair. Towards the end of the song she stood with her back towards me. Her hips gyrated and her ass wriggled and when the music ended she froze in a pose with her arms lifted above her head. Somewhere in the middle of this she had dropped the apron.
She stood motionless for a while then broke into laughter as she turned towards me.
"There should be a curtain drop at the end of course," she said when she picked up the apron. "Otherwise, did you like it?"
"Oh yes I did, very much. You are fantastic," I said, suddenly realizing that she had expected applause or cheer or something.
She came over and hugged me and I took the opportunity to caress her breasts. She withdrew and put the apron over my head.
"Keep that on while I get ready for another act. I don't want to be sneaked at," she said laughingly. I heard her rustle with clothes and change records. The music started and the apron was taken away.
Marianne stood before me in a maids outfit feather duster in hand. She danced in small circles pretending to be dusting, coming closer and closer to me. She dusted my face and suddenly sat in my lap urging me to untie the small apron. She moved her ass around in my lap until the tune ended. When the next tune started she bounced up and danced around me while taking her blouse off. She was suddenly back in my lap but this time straddling me. Her swelling breasts were just inches away from my face. As quickly as she had come she was gone and stood behind me. She reached around and unbuttoned my shirt slipping it off me. Her breasts touched my neck when she leaned over. Suddenly her bra was draped over my shoulders and I felt her taut nipples against my neck.
She left me and danced out circling her chair and using the feather duster to shield her breasts. She sat down on the chair facing away from me and while moving her body in rhythm slowly took her panties off. She jumped up and threw the panties in my face when the tune ended.
A new faster tune came on and she used the chair as a partner. She danced around it, climbed up on it, threw her legs over the back, bent down over it. She gave generous glimpses of her naked ass and brief ones of her pussy hair when the short skirt was lifted due to her movements.
During the following tune she came back sitting in my lap facing away. It was a turn on knowing that she was naked under the skirt and that her naked ass and pussy was bouncing in my lap. I got erect and Marianne laughed throatily when she noticed. She jumped up and down and was all over me dancing around. She ended up straddling my lap but this time facing me. She grinded her ass and pussy hard against me bulging erection.
