HE was going on holiday, Sarah convinced him to take her!
First fright on landing, immigration form asked if carrying lingerie into country.
Soon Sarah was in hotel and dressed, relishing the moment and the warm Caribbean sun. An adults only hotel, so asked about coming out. A bit dubious was the management team,but after seeing Sarah, (a kind of interview) agreed, but only in the evenings.
So dressed the first night, Sarah walked though the gardens past the Caribe restaurant,
her white dress bathed in the multicoloured lighting system she hit the road.
Through the open air bistro, with its wonderful terracotta tiles, a delight for her white
Essex girl stilettos. Down the Calle de Medio, past the shops onto and into the cigar bar.
Sarah opened the door and posed, arm outstretched like REBELZ64.
Six Canadians left their drinks and fled! Two English couples stayed and greeted.
Four hours in the bar chatting and drinking some fine 15 year old Cuban rum, She was
accepted and made some serious friends. The entertainment manager took some photos before and after dressing as he wanted me on the nightly 2 hour stage show.
Now being out is not scary, but, but, on stage if front of around 800 people, that scared her!
Three days to prepare mentally. Chosen song, Donna Summer, Lady of the night.
As Sarah is tone deaf she would be miming of course.
So Saturday came and at five o'clock management got cold feet, She was cancelled.
A cunning plan was arranged for the head honchos to see Sarah perform.
A rigged raffle.Sarah was dress and in the wings of the stage, with of course the winning ticket. He He.The number called she enters stage left. Jumping up and down on her heels screaming “I won, I won”. Pulling her 'winning ticket' from her bra !A stunning Latin beauty presented the prize, but her red lace dress was what Sarah wanted. Giving the prize to the MC Sarah took the arm of this girl and thanked everyone and took her off stage. The MC dragged Sarah back saying the girl was not the prize!Dejected Sarah acted as an effete gay, shy and played to the MC, asking him if HE was her prize. He ran off, screaming “Not me”. Recovering he ordered Sarah to dance for her prize. So with the red lace lady we danced, a salsa, seemed to go on and on. The audience, She was told loved it, as did the bosses. The green light was given for Sarah's first time to perform, and not in bed either heheheheh.To be continued........
