Last night to Salsa lessons again. People are more and more avery time.

However. While we was stretching, we all were following to the instructor. 
Ten minutes later someone opens the door. He was the guy about I wrote in "Don't look at me". I will call him "P".

P comes in. I see him throw the mirror, but I do like  don't see him.
We go on with our stretching, and he slowly comes to me...I notice that, 'cause he goes no unnoticed. He comes to me. He goes throw all the room...and comes to me. Out teacher was talking, and he was not hearing...he comes to me, and kisses me.   

To me!

During the lesson he was always in the environs...I was embarrassed, cause I knew he wanted dancing with me...but he couldn't, 'cause there were many men last night.

So there have been a few minutes, where our instructor was talking about some special steps, and when we had to dance again, he run to me...and we danced.

"You know, you have not dance too close to me...you distract me", he said.

".
"Oh sorry...all right"
"No no", he says, "you have not to come so close to me...but closer!"
I laughed.
I think all that is why we all are preparing a little show for Christmas, and I participate too...I dance with him...

We were proving for this show...and he embraced me.

Finally we go away. "Have you a motorcycle?", he asks.

"No, I've a car".
"Really? Do you drive?".
"Yep", I said, while I was going away.