"Kicking off Pride Weekend....."
"Let`s kick this party off right. Hideout Cabaret is the first stop of ""The totally Michael Brandon weekend."" Friends and fans have come out just to see me. How cool is that? Very cool! Strip down to full nudity. Certainly my style. Hating clothes as I do! I start out with as few as possible. Get to the club a bit early so that I can case the place. Meet and greet sort of thing. Ya know? See how the crowd is or isn`t. Sat down talked with the owner for a bit. ""This is the best crowd on a Friday night I have ever had!"" Very cool! Clothed in chaps, arm band and some sort of skimpy under garment. On stage I go to show off my dance moves and have the crowd meet Monster! Loving you guys as I do. What was supposed to be one number turned in to three. During one number I tried hanging from the center part of the stage. Almost had it hanging from me. Wasn`t something to swing from. Wanted to come down on my head! Whew! Pictures of it are pretty funny! Wow. Close call! Tearing the place UP isn`t going to get me invited back. That`s for sure. The house dancers were all very beautiful. I felt kinda out of place. They all had their moves down. Choreographed to a tee. Swinging and sliding from the pole and all. Oh well, my friends and fans understand, I hope. I am more the in your face, hard on having, jack my load in to the first three rows type of guy! Ya know? LOL! A bit of drama ensued from one of the straight dancers. Seemed as though he didn`t give a shit who I was. Trying to prepare myself for my second show. They put me in the ""private"" room as my dressing room. My number was to start in five minutes. I am working Monster UP to give them the show they all came for. Monster roaring hard as a rock. Flopping around like a dying fish on land. Seems as though this dancer couldn`t wait, nor give a shit about my show. Made a huge scene right outside my door. Ugh! The drama some of these damn ""straight"" boys can cause. Come UP out the closet for Christ sake. Stop fighting the feelings. Anyhow, ruined the effect of my second show. Saying things like, ""I will drag his ass out of there."" ""I don`t give a shit who he is."" Had me in his face quick as shit. Monster losing all his intensity for the show anyhow. I needed to vent my own frustrated feelings at him. Out the door and in his face I went. I try and stay as humble as I can given the successes from all my hard work in my career. Feel as though I do a pretty good job of it. Fact remains, as far as I am concerned, who I am isn`t the issue. It`s the purpose I was being brought in that is the issue. Bringing in the crowd for them to make money off of also. Private and semi private dances are available. When I perform at those types of venues I go out do my number. Leave the crowd all hot a bothered. Horned UP and wanting some affection! Disappear till my next number. The house dancers can use this time to make their money. I do my privates at my hotel. He couldn`t see that though. I guess they made him understand. The end of the night he made his apologies. Going through a break and all has him on edge. Cute boy! Last show I found myself a nice private spot behind the second stage. No one even knew I was there. Spent an hour just caressing and lubing Monster UP. Loving the fact that there were people all over the place. Talking and having a good time. Unbeknownst to them Monster and I were just on the other side of the door or stage curtain. My hand making love to Monster the whole time. Perverted, you say? Hell yeah! Got him ready for the last show! ""Michael`s final appearance for the evening,"" announces the DJ. He starts the music. Monster and I come through the curtain. Monster is semi erect. Butt naked and bouncing around like it`s the thing to do. Oh wait, that is the thing to do!
