Tess had been waiting for this trip for a long time. It meant one week away from life’s dull demands, and a week to reconnect with her former dance partner Rob. It had been quite a while since she last saw him, when he moved countries for a job opportunity. Now he’s teaching ballroom dancing in Colombia, “of all countries”, she thought. In Colombia, where all dances are hot, hip-to-hip sensual movements, he was teaching the delicate, refined art of ballroom dancing. Tess had received his invitation to join him for a week of leisure with relief. Not only was she looking forward to a relaxing vacation, there was just too much of Rob she couldn’t get off of her head. For years they danced together, and nothing, not even a flirty comment had flown between them. All those years, she just assumed he was gay. Until Rachel, a mutual friend, confessed to her the intimate times they had shared, and what a savage lover Rob was. Rachel went into detail about his passionate, near trance-inducing love-making, how he lost himself inside her, hiding his face in the curve of her neck while moaning in uncontrolable lust. How his hips where thrusting with such a strong yet flowing cadence she could feel every move on hers, driving her wild with pleasure. Why did Rachel describe with such detail the insides of Rob’s lovemaking, Tess never knew. But there was another detail Rachel made sure to share. The size of Rob’s dick. Telling her everything to the point of sharing how hard it was for them to get condoms his size.