An Encounter Backstage

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This story concerns a young theater volunteer whom I will call Shawna. I had been told that she had developed a serious crush on me that started the day I rode up to tryouts on my Harley. I had done nothing to encourage it. I talked and joked with her as I did with all the cast and crew, but I showed her no special treatment. By her looks, speech and dress I guessed her age at maybe eighteen, I was in my mid 30’s.One of the females in the show named Kathy had become good friends with Shawna. Kathy spoke to me in private after the opening night performance and informed me that Shawna was heartbroken. It seems she had worn an all black ensemble in my honor and I failed to take notice. Apparently Shawna had overheard me tell one of the cast members that I had a particular weakness for females dressed in all black.I promised I would say something to her without being obvious. So the following Evening I arrived for the Saturday night performance and prior to reporting to make-up I spied Shawna prepping the coffee pots and punch bowls.I got my traditional first cup Başakşehir escort of the evening from her and told her how great she looked tonight. She wore a black sweater and matching spandex tights.”I wore a better outfit yesterday,” she said with a touch of disappointment, “not that you noticed”.I apologized and attributed my lack of observation to opening night jitters. She was satisfied with my answer so I reported to make-up and then upstairs to change.This being a small and very old theater it didn’t have a lot of changing rooms and men’s room was out of the question. It had a cold tile floor and was open to the public so there was no chance of privacy, so backstage was the prefect choice for me.The wood floors were warm and this early it was deserted. I staked out a dark corner where I could hang my street clothes and it allowed me the privacy to strip down naked. Why naked you ask?I have worn briefs all my life, its a choice. I had to do a costume change backstage between scenes which is not uncommon in some plays. Bayrampaşa escort bayan So when there is no backstage dressing room you simple run through and exit and once backstage you strip off what you are wearing and don your next costume.Now the sight of me in my briefs extracted giggles from the female cast member and comments of “tighty whiteys” were whispered even though all the briefs are dark or black in color. To remedy this I located and purchased some black silk boxers that I found on sale and they became part of my costume.The performances proceeded without incident except for one evening. While on stage I happened to look out into the audience (normally a no-no) and saw an ex-girlfriend in the 3rd row. The last thing I wanted was a face to face with her as she was a troublemaker.During intermission I hid backstage and took my smoke and coffee break on the fire escape. I explained my problem to the other cast members that questioned my absence downstairs in the break room and they understood.After curtain Escort Beşiktaş call I rushed backstage to grab my street clothes and depart without bothering to remove my make-up or costume. I wanted to leave before my ex-lover could see me. I scanned the lobby for her presence and not seeing her I headed for the exit. Before I could dart out the side door I was stopped by Shawna. She informed that my ex-lover had indeed questioned some cast members to my whereabouts.She had heard about my problem and my desire to avoid her. So Shawna told her that I had already left with some friends and that explained my car still being in the lot.I was relieved. I gave her a big hug and said,” Thank you, I could kiss you.” I ignored the dirty looks I got from her Mom who was also a hospitality hostess and proceeded to change and head out to the bar to join the other cast members.Closing night finally arrived and it was standing room only, we were packed to the rafters. The full house and responsive audience fired up all the cast members and each one gave an outstanding performance, the rush it gave us was sure to last for hours. After curtain call I retreated to my hiding spot to change clothes, pack up my costume, remove my make-up and get ready for the cast party. As I was standing there in my boxers when I heard a very feminine “ah-hem.” I turned to see Shawna standing there smiling.

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