I would even drop my panties (if I wore them) at the site of Jordon. Neither he nor I would enjoy the sex, but we would do it out duty. We would have more fun playing with his hair. He’s the one in the tight, black v-neck with the dark-wash hip-huggers and the studded the belt.
I chose to focus on the nostalgia but there is more to this video other than Jordan. There’s a costume change that involves a blazer. Jonathan is incredibly uncomfortable in front of a home video camera; he keeps running off stage. The dance moves are lame and the icing on this fairy-cake is the group bear-hug at the end.