He knows he killed it, and he enjoyed himself.Now to set Angela up to orgasm.She needs permission to please herself.
I call out."TD, please blindfold Angela."
He looks up surprised, then rummages around on the counter and grabs a silk pillowcase.He walks to Angela smiling, and I see a special effort of kindness when he helps her with her hair.
She is silent during the whole thing, completely trusting me and ready for whatever I decide to do.He looks at me for direction, and I motion for him to slowly bring her to the stage.
He stands behind her, whispers something to her, wraps his arms around her waist, and pushes her forward.She lays her hands on his, and he guides her to me.
"Darren, please grab that short stool right behind you and bring it to me here."But I motion for him to come with me to the stage and for Charlie to actually get the stool and put it in the center of the room.
When he walks up to me, I point to the front of the platform and whisper."Darren, stand right here.Angela will stand here in front of you.Do you understand Rule #2 and Rule #7?"
He nods.
"When the music starts, I want you to pull the blindfold off her, but don't touch her.Don't touch her!Then when the song is over, I want you to put it back on her.I don't want her to know you are here."I put my fingers to my lips."Shh."
He nods, and I motion TD to bring Angela and put her directly in front of Darren as I say, "TD, when the music starts, please remove Angela's hood."
When he puts her on the mark, I shush him away, and he walks to stand with the men as I walk back to the center of the room under the spotlight.Turning to the women, I wave them back out of the light, and they collectively step back a few feet.When I turn to the men, they have already done the same.The appearance is that Angela and I are alone in the room.
"This dance started it all.It launched my career.I hope you enjoy it."Beyoncé's "Dance For You" starts, and the volume is booming.Darren pulls off the pillowcase.The sound of thunder fills the air, and it sounds like it is raining outside.
As I dance, I lose myself in my beloved character and dance it with all the passion for the freedom this performance has given me.
I dance it for Angela, such a sweet soul but still a virgin to the explosive power of orgasm and the satisfaction of passion.
I dance to let her know she shouldn't give up on the power of love-making and the power of making love.She should sit back, relax and roll with it.It isn't about performing for others.It's about enjoying yourself and letting go.
I walk to her, mimicking the last seconds of the video to find her spellbound.Reaching for her hand, she gives it to me, and I bring it up to my lips to kiss as if she is royalty, a queen.
Darren slides the pillowcase back over her head.There are several seconds of silence, then light applause.
I walk Angela back myself to the other girls while Darren steps off the stage and returns alone, and TD goes back to the counter to finish preparations for the game of Gorilla.
When I remove the pillowcase, Angela has tears in her eyes.I kiss her hand again."Do you remember what the acronym is for Seary?"
"Yes."She whispers."Seriously.Everyone.Always.Remember.Yourself."
"That's right.Passion is defined in whatever way you want.Orgasm comes when you please yourself.It doesn't happen when you are pleasing others.Focus on pleasing you and you alone.I give you permission."
She smiles and nods.
I skip back to the middle of the room."IT'S TIME!"I shout, mimicking Bruce Buffer, the MMA announcer.In the center of the room, I turn to women."Girls?Are you ready to be 'O' so satisfied?"
"Go, Baby, Go!"They chant in unison.
I turn to the guys."Men?Are you ready to rock the 'D'?"
"Faster, Bitch, Faster!"
"Gorilla" by Bruno Mars starts to play, and I bounce in place to the jungle tempo."Then let's play a game of Gorilla!"
"Fuck yeah!"They start pumping the ceiling with me.
One by one, I call them randomly to me.Darren is first.I back up to him place one hand on my shoulder and one on my hip.Then I call Bella over, and she does the same, forming a dance train.Then I call Charlie, Angela, Mac, Mandy, Brad, and Rosa.We chug our way to the counter where TD is waiting on us.
He gives each man a Viagra, then throws one up in the air and catches it in his open mouth, making everyone laugh.He hands out the pillowcases.
