Hitting the Button With a Choreographer. [MF] [Long]

Another anecdote from my college days. It’s long, Sorry. There is a Sexy Time Line down there (*****)

December where I went to school was cold, but with the lack of snow it was dreary. So what do we do with the winter break in a small college town. We party.

I was living in the dorms so when break came I didn’t have a place for a week, so I hopped around on couches with friends.These were not great houses, but cheap for college renting. And that doesn’t really matter when you study, party, and are always doing shows or rehearsals. Also because they weren’t in the best of shape, we never had to worry about shit breaking at parties. We always just had things repaired like it fell off due to the slumlord’s neglect…..ANYWAY, this isn’t about rentals in the south.

Behind the Scenes of the Haunted House [MF] .

This happened a while ago, I was in college working at a haunted house in college.

Oh about me, at the time. I was 22, same height I am now (6’3), more lean muscle as I was much more active and younger, same broad shoulders, and the same….size.

It was a clown house, about 7 of us worked around, dressed up as the creepy clowns. The house itself had some fun scare areas with fake walls, or drop down paintings. It also had a blacklight effect, so our colors popped more and more.

One of the other people working was Amanda. She was 21 as well, about 5’6, strong dance legs and frame, a huge smile, and long blonde hair. She was a fiery personality, never sugar coated things. Some people saw her as a bitch, I thought she just didn’t bullshit. It was a confidence i found sexy about her. Watching her dance in shows (I worked backstage or And participated in some classes) also was a treat. A beauty watching her move around.