Enrique Iglesias in action

2007-10-26 15:32
When Enrique spiraled out from the floor of the Grand West Arena stage in slow motion, most Mother City fans went bonkers. Some of us just went deaf. All we could do really was just look and look and look. Never mind that Enrique was an hour late and wearing what looked like his ex’s tennis shoes, he still knew just how to hypnotise us and wrap the masses around his pretty boy finger. The ladies and sisterly brothers just didn’t know what to do with themselves - except for those brothers who were obviously dragged along by their partners.

Enrique worked it to the max, covering his face (much to our annoyance), licking his lips, gazing at a starry-eyed fan here and there, caressing his crotch and finally knocking the groupies out with his killer smile. Now it made sense why the stage was so high, shaped like a run-way and sprawling over more than half of the swanky Grand West Arena!

There were no dancers nor any dancing, but Enrique didn’t need any distractions. Mr "I don’t think it’s wrong to touch myself" was as slick as a "tight verse on a hot beat". The man knows that ladies and men of the very gentle kind adore him to bits. Music and singing aside, when this fine specimen is on stage, the aim is not to sweat. It’s to get wet.

See Mr Fine in action right now:
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-Gugu Mkhabela

Enrique is one fine brother whose performance was just dripping with oodles of sex, without a drop of sweat. The boy is fine, okay, and he knew which buttons to press and how to turn the heat right up for the ladies, who he had screaming in ecstasy.

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