By now it was one in the morning and Ian decided he wanted to get back to the hotel. Don decided to go too, leaving Johnny, Jamie and me to watch the rest of the show. Ian told us it got "very alternative" later on. I wondered what he meant.
We said goodbye and Ian and Don left. A young man came on stage. He was extremely handsome with shoulder-length dark brown wavy hair and blue eyes.
He was barefoot. He introduced himself as Claus. The lights dimmed a little and he started dancing gently to the sound of David Bowie's "Stay". He was a great dancer.
Slowly he started moving gracefully all over the stage, playing to his audience. He started making sexy movements with his hips, evoking 'ooh's from all the women in the audience. After about five minutes of sexy dancing he grabbed the bottom of his T-shirt and whipped it expertly over his head, casting it aside.
His upper body was beautiful, smooth and tanned, muscular but not excessively so. The women 'ooh'd again, more loudly this time. A spotlight shone on the young man. He slowly unfastened his pants and slid them down over his slim hips, revealing a gold lame thong which barely contained his manhood.
