I stood behind the curtains and looked at the stage, plunged into darkness. I was overcome with excitement and fear.
"It's okay," I reassured myself. "This is always before the premier."
But the fear did not go anywhere; he held my scrotum in a cold fist.
"What if it doesn't work? What if they don't understand?"
On the other side of the stage, my partner must have been just as worried. I thought about her, how much we rehearsed, how much we worked on ourselves, and the fear receded. I also thought about her small sensitive breasts, elastic athletic buttocks, tight and warm vagina, and got aroused. My dick began to harden. This was what was needed. I was in a working mood. The time has come. We went out from behind the curtains to meet each other. I was Adam, she is Eve. We were completely naked. But the audience saw only our silhouettes. We walked to the middle of the stage, where lanterns in the form of apples glowed with red light on the Tree of Knowledge. We stepped into this dim light. We were specially selected to match each other: both are tall, long-legged with athletic figures. Clean shaven pubes. I have a curly brown beard, and she has long dark hair down to her buttocks. We froze, letting the audience admire us.