C . The names were up on the sign out front and on the stage! I asked them to remove them but the manager said he had orders from Sammy to use those n...mes. I found out that I was being marketed as Mrs. C**** and it was too late to change. I felt a little sick but went on anyway. I did my best to show off and even tried to do a floor show like at the club where Sammy worked. These guys were boring but I was promised money no matter what. About 2 PM came with not much excitement ; then the. In this process, the towel around my waist dropped out of my hand and flew towards Saramma as the fan was in full flow.Now I was only in my langotti, ( which is made up of transparent white cloth of 2 ft length and 5 inches width.) Which barely covers the cock and balls. Even the hairs around the cock will be partly visible to the eyes. I had no other option but to turn towards Saramma, who for all the while enjoying this situation, and take the towel from her. So I turned and went near Saramma. The bass pounded and she started to grind on me. Her hips swaying and moving to the rhythm got me so turned on. She tuned around when we were dancing and unbuttoned my shirt and ran her hands over my abs. I placed my hands on her ass and I felt her quiver. Or lips met for the first time and I could feel the electricity between us. Chills ran up my spine as our kiss drew on longer and longer. I whispered in her ear let's get out of here and within two minutes I flagged down a cab and we were on. ” I said, stepping off of the podium.I moved quickly through the crowd to the second of two buses parked at the rear of the building, I knew it would leave first. After about a ten minute wait, the bus pulled out and made the short ride to our hotel. It was close to eleven o’clock at night when we pulled up, the place was packed with wall to wall fans celebrating our victory. I took my time getting off of the bus, then signed several autographs as I made my way into the lobby.I quickly climbed.