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Ashley then encouraged Blossom to dance with Conner. Blossom was a bit unsure as she got up and dusted off her bottom. He hesitantly took Conner's hand and left with him to the others who were dancing. She was nervous for several reasons. She was new to the school, new to the boys, new to dating and only knew how to dance to country music. If it was the Two Step, Waltz, Schottische, or Cotton Eye Joe she would be fine, but this was a very new scene for her. She managed to speak up to Connor with a timid voice.

Blossom: I can only dance to country music.

Conner smiled "It's ok Blossom just follow me." he said reassuringly. He looked at Ashley "I promise that she will come back as she left, but hopefully happier" he said with a smile.

Conner led her to the area that the dancing was going on. He spoke gently as he started to move "just move to the music, as you would in Cheer. Besides I could not two-step in the sand either. Just copy that people around you do things you feel comfortable with." said Conner" he watcher her for a moment "Just relax and in joy it. Ya now you got it." he said trying to reinsure Blossom. He thought she looked cuter when up close she was Petite but great things come in small packages and that was part of her charm. "So do you have party's like this back where you come from?" he asked.

Blossom felt a little awkward as she was led by Connor. It was nice to have a guy want to dance with her that was not a cousin. Sadly she felt a bit nervous trying to keep up with Conner as she was teaching her how to dance to music outside of the Western genre. After a while with a lot of encouragement she was feeling a bit more confident as she danced with Conner. It was rather uplifting and fun. Then Conner asked her about home stuff.

Blossom: Ummm.... well we do have few big gettogethers now and then, especially during the local rodeos, weddings and birthdays. Regardless we have a big Hoedown......I mean dance at the end. Sometimes we go cow tippin afterwards.

Blossom looked a bit worried after saying that last part.

Blossom: Ignore that last part. I bet you think I'm weird huh?

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Justin: Well my tastes vary depending on my mood. Sometime I like Techno since it has a good dance beat, but I am also keen to Rock, Jazz, Pop Rock, Funk, Country, Rhythm and Blues. I try not to limit myself since there is so much out there to enjoy. What can I say....I love music, fashion, food and art. There are so many beautiful things in the world to enjoy so its hard to settle on one thing. I feel if I do I will loose my creative edge. How about you Kyle? What your cup of tea?

"I like a variety of things as well, food, art, and fashion are definitely up there but my first love is film. It's not just about making my own films but also about really enjoying other people's films. I love the idea of looking through life, whether that be real or fictional, through the lens of a camera. My second is music, performing but also writing my own pieces. I guess it's mostly about things that bring more meaning and beauty to life. Even if that meaning might be interpreted a million different ways." Kyle paused as if thinking. "You know we have some really good artists at the school. The art show, in the spring, seems to all draw them out of the woodwork."

He walked a little bit and then stopped and looked over the water. "I'd like to see some of your designs sometime, if you want to show them to me, that is." He meant that. He was curious about what kind of things Justin created. "So, do you know about the local art galleries?"

Justin was rather pleased with the direction of this conversation as she looked at Kyle with a sly smile. He was glad to see that Kyle was a well rounded kind of guy with a passion for culture and art. If it didn't work out he could still see himself being friends with Kyle. Then he replied to Kyle.

Justin: Well here in Cali the Paul Getty Center in Los Angeles county Museum of Art is a large public art gallery with paintings, sculptures and the decorative arts from the Americas and round the world. It has a good collection of 20th century art, including works by Picasso, Braque, Matisse, Miro, and the German Expressionists.

The San Diego Museum of Art is a public art gallery of particular note for its collection of Italian Renaissance art and Spanish masters. Includes masterpieces by Giotto, Fra Angelico, El Greco, Goya, Rubens, Monet, Matisse and many more great masters. Don't get me wrong, I do like modern art as well, but the classics are still amazing. As for my work I can send you a link to my website and you can check it out if you are really interested.

Justin then paused for a moment as he looked at Kyle and then around as he realized they was alone and out of sight for the most part. Then he looked at Kyle with a sly smile.

Justin: Looks like we walked quite a bit.......or was that part of your plan?

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Meanwhile back at the campfire Ashley was sitting with Jack as she made another smore and was teasing poor Jack as she fed him small parts of the smore while talking to him seductively.

Ashley: How is it Jack?

Jack: Taste like a smore.

Ashley: Is it not to your liking?

Jack: Its fine.

Ashley: Would you prefer something else?

Ashley licked her lips as if to tease poor Jack. He swallowed the lump in his throat before he stuttered a bit and replied.

Jack: Nnnn....no. I'm fine.

Ashley: Oh Jack you're so nervous.

Jack: I'm not.

Ashley: If you say so Jack.

Then Ashley gently rubbed the smore on Jack's lips to coat them in chocolate and marshmallow. Jack was confused as she pulled it away when he tried to bite it. Then she smiled as she kissed Jack by surprised and licked the sweetness off his lips. Jack was confused and helpless as his brain began to melt from Ashley's passionate kiss. When she was done she pulled Jack closer and held his arm into her chest as she gave him a wicked smile. Poor Jack was looking dazed and confused as his was barely working now. Ashley was in good spirits as she was winning Jack over day by day. At this rate it would only be a matter of time before she broke him completely.

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