“Oh my! Do we only have just one guy in the class today?” The Bodyjam instructor drew a fleeting glance at me and move on to scan the rest of the turnout, dressed, this Friday evening, in an assortment of dance pants and tracksuits, tank tops and vests, and eager for some action.
And then I guess he caught sight of his own reflection in the mirror, and promptly corrected himself with a giggle, “Oh! I meant, just two.”
But the music was already starting to play, and soon we were so collectively drowned in the adrenaline rush of the super posy smooth moves of the latin track that genders and sexual preferences were as irrelevant as a pillow on the dance floor.
This is absolutely more heavenly than group sex in the dark room!
Friday, September 29, 2006
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11 comments:
ooh! so cool. i din noe u dance! :p
now you do ;)
i hope that nothing untoward happened that night when you danced, i'm sure all the world stood by just to look at it... :)
Hi there i was just curious, does the kakiku place also have real females, or is it strictly a gay spa?
bodyjam is too tricky for me!
coolgardy: if something untoward were to happen everytime i dance, we can all kiss this world goodbye.:D
anonymous: hahaha, yes it's that funny.
canardbidon: if you can juggle five cocks with two hands, bodyjam is nothing :P
This new Jam release is like mega cool. Hey, which FF do you go to? :)
this one used to have a name that forms part of your daily meal, i think ;)
Ooh. Your bodyjam instructor is so gay.
Bodyjam can't be THAT good!
Oooo...I know I know...I go there too!
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