1. A Patron of the Arts, Part Two – Lisa


    Date: 8/30/2016, Categories: Masturbation, Author: Boss01, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    While my wife and I were certainly supporters of the performing arts when she was alive, I would not have necessarily put us in the “patron” classification. However, due to her and my daughter’s untimely and unfortunate deaths in an auto accident, the charitable foundation that I was able to establish with the various insurance settlements enabled me to offer financial support, as well as other-source fund raising help that garnered me some level of notoriety. It also meant that all number of programs were reaching out to me for funding, and I had a never-ending list of demonstrations to observe. One of these was a ballet demonstration for a training academy. What made it different was that it was for older students who were just taking up ballet; not the typical eight and nine-year old beginners. I, along with representatives from several other performing arts funding foundations, had been invited to their spring recital, in the hopes that one or more of the foundations would agree to provide continuing funding. Now, I am the first to admit that I am no fan of ballet. But, my wife and daughter enjoyed it, so I felt obligated to sit through the performance. The first thing that I noticed was that many of the girls weren’t girls at all; they were high-school and college age, with a few even older. But, while they were older, the recital was still very reminiscent of the ones that I watched my own daughter try to get through without disappointing “Madame." There must be a ...
    law that every ballet instructor’s name is “Madame." In this case, “Madame Tyser” was a rather unfriendly looking person, and her glare froze her students in their tracks like deer in headlights. She walked around with this stick that she used to tap out a rhythm or beat that the “girls” executed their moves to. You could tell by the scowl on her face that she wasn’t pleased with anyone’s performance this afternoon; but one girl in particular earned more than her fair share of icy bullets. According to the program, her name was Lisa. I say “girl" because based on the program, Lisa was eighteen and in her first year at the local community college. She was taking ballet to improve her dancing ability for other types of dance, and was in her first year at the ballet academy. But I didn’t need to see the program to know that this dancer was post-puberty. She was a cute brunette, about five-foot seven, thin like most ballet students, and had a nice pair of what looked like 36B breasts with nipples which, un-aroused, were still plainly visible through the top of her leotard. Complementing her top was a nicely plumped rear atop two coltish legs that moved most provocatively when she walked. But, her most striking physical feature was a very prominent mons. I’m not talking camel-toe. She just had a very full, protruding Venus-mound, clearly shaved bare, that like her nipples, even the double material of a leotard and tights could not hide. And while there was certainly nothing erotic ...
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