I had my second slow dance ever with a guy who was "in love" with me in elementary school, and it wasn't awkward at all. (It was to "Drops of Jupiter", and we sang in each other's faces.) In point of fact, it was rather enjoyable.
I also danced with my dad once (my idea) and got pictures of him dancing with my mom (mwahah, blackmail material!).
moondog, Bart had a spectacular dance fight with another guy to "Sweet Dreams Are Made of These". I thought you should know. :D
Both shows went really well, the devil child behaved himself (I am told, by him, that he's been promised a laptop if he "behaves like an adult"; man, whatever it takes), and I even ate (I've been lacking in either appetite or time to eat lately)!
It was a good day.