Went out to another Fetish Night at the Bottleneck. The stage shows are just painful IMO, but it's worth it to get dressed up and dance with sexy women. Rawr! And in a special bonus moment, the fabulously beautiful gay black man I danced with at 80s night several weeks ago recognized me and remembered my name! Alas, when we finally got out to dance, he was getting a flogging.
D.J. Sappho was not very friendly towards the dance-inclined audience members and we only got about three good songs all night. Turns out that wasn't so bad, though, since by Sunday afternoon I realized that the balls of my feet had bruised thanks to some new shoes. I think maybe a 3 1/2 inch heel isn't the best hight for me, weight distribution-wise. Or the gel insoles weren't working. One of the two.
Verminiusrex took some photos of us, and this one is by far my favorite. There was some weird angle thing going on and my legs (one of my better features) look kinda stumpy in the full-length photos. Well, that and I have a totally hot woman sitting on my ass in the fave picture, so what's not to love?
UPDATE: Here are a couple more pics of me, thanks to radcliffe.
D.J. Sappho was not very friendly towards the dance-inclined audience members and we only got about three good songs all night. Turns out that wasn't so bad, though, since by Sunday afternoon I realized that the balls of my feet had bruised thanks to some new shoes. I think maybe a 3 1/2 inch heel isn't the best hight for me, weight distribution-wise. Or the gel insoles weren't working. One of the two.
Verminiusrex took some photos of us, and this one is by far my favorite. There was some weird angle thing going on and my legs (one of my better features) look kinda stumpy in the full-length photos. Well, that and I have a totally hot woman sitting on my ass in the fave picture, so what's not to love?
UPDATE: Here are a couple more pics of me, thanks to radcliffe.