Orgasm (metaphoric) on the (dance)floor. The supremely satisfactory feeling one receives from finally
getting that damn throwaway oversway, contracheck, fallaway-slip pivot-developpe amalgamation, or other complex, expensive, time-consuming, and difficult dance maneuver/step/amalgamation/etc. that causes much sweating and crying and swearing at partner.
A giddy rush of pleasure a follow (usually female) receives when led through anything "above their level" by an
accomplished and kick-ass lead (usually a male) before they have enough time to worry about head-weight, shoulders, foot-tracking, hoo-haa lifting or boob-stickin'.
What Jack Johnson is capable of giving any woman he dances with.
What one has when watching an awesome dancesport
performance.
Dancesport coach: Today we're going to learn a dip that looks as though your spine has been bent like a twizzler.
Lead: *drops partner on her
big fat ass*
Jack Johnson: Let me do it,
Follow: teehee- *floorgasm*
Jack: *endearingly arrogant smirk*
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Ballroom addict 1: Say, did you watch that PBS America's Ballroom Challenge?
Obsessed Ballroom Addict: OMG did you SEE Ben and Shalene? *Floorgasm!*
Ballroom Addict 1: Dude...
wipe your chin...
Ben: Yeah, and stop stalkin' me!
Shalene: TZAH! *delivers tango-face beatdown with a Supadance
to the face*
