Alexander was thrilled he'd picked a slow dance for him and Kali. He could feel the way her muscles flexed and flowed underneath his touch as he held her waist. Her arms wrapped around his neck felt almost comforting, and he was aware of the pressure of her breasts against his chest. He'd danced slow with girls before - mostly with his sister, who used him for practice for her school dances, then convinced him to reluctantly practice on her when it came time for him to go to dances. However, he was surprised with Kali's grace and style. Niether Marie, nor the few girls he danced with at high school were as good as her.