Indulging a Fan

"Oh, baby, do you wanna give me a private dance?" James was asked by a large, middle aged man in a suit, sitting on the front row. He had been the wolf whistler from earlier and had clearly become his most enthusiastic admirer.

"Do you think I should?" James asked him playfully as he straddled the man's lap, wrapping his arms around his neck and grinding his bare crotch into his clothed groin.

"Yes, let me see that sexy body close up" the man requested and James nodded.

"I think we can work something out, baby!"

James took the man's hand and led him towards the stage before stopping him just in front of it and standing with his legs slightly spread apart.

James proceeded to slowly undo what would have been his bra strap and pretend to pull it off. Next he turned around with his hands cris-crossed over his chest to teasingly cover his nipples. He turned back around and threw his hands up in the air before pointing his butt towards his biggest fan. Although actually admiring James' already bare butt, he was happy to play along and mimed pulling off his imaginary g-string with his teeth. Now James was completely naked in his head and in reality, though he still he was still utterly convinced he was a woman.

James turned back to the audience with one arm thrown across his chest while the other reached down to cover his "pussy", for now at least. He decided to head back into the audience.