was an open book, but she was everywhere I turned. We even had to sit down with her one day for an interview. I said as little as possible and ignored her for the most part.
Or at least I pretended I was ignoring her, but I was more than a ware of her presence.
I was watching when she tucked her red hair behind her ear and tossed her hair over her shoulder, reveali ng the creamy skin on her neck. I wanted to run my tongue along it before sinking my teeth into the soft flesh. I watched her lips as she talked, thinking about how hot her pink painted lips would look around my cock. You can bet I noticed when she would lean forward, revealing the valley between those fucking fantastic tits.
I wondered how she was in bed. She didn’t take shit from anyone, s o did she like to take charge? Or did she want a man to dominate her? I kept thinking about tying her to the posts of my bed back in LA and teasing her until she screamed and begged my name over and over again.
But I didn’t let her know that.
I played it cool. Oh, I noticed the way she looked at me. She would lick her lips and her nipples were always tight peaks I could see through her shirt.
I would have her soon. I didn’t want to take her in some hallway or bathroom like I did some of the other girls around here. I wanted to take my time with her and it was hard being on the road. There was little to no privacy on the bus.
Despite the ass at my beck and call , Lindsey filled my dreams every night. I couldn’t get her sexy lips and green eyes out of my mind. When a girl was sucking my cock, all I could think about was wrapping my hands in her red hair and fucking her mouth. Some nights I even had to imagine I was inside her pussy in order to come.
It was all so fucked up and I hate d it. I never let a woman get into my head. I fucked them once and then I was done with them. Why couldn’t I get her out of my head?
So I drank more.
And smoked more pot.
I was partying like it was 1999. Wasn’t that how the song goes? It was the only thing that made the whole situation more tolerable.
We were somewhere down south and had finishe d our show earlier in the day. It was fucking hot and humid, so I spent a good part of the day hiding in the air conditioned tour bus, sleeping and smoking. By later that evening, I was going stir-crazy so I went out in search of some pussy.
It didn’t take me long to find a couple of girls who were more than willing to entertain me. On the way back to the bus, they couldn’t keep their hands off of me, so we stopped among the trailers that held all of our equipment so they could go down on me. They took turns sucking my cock and licking my balls. Let me tell you, there’s nothing like having two chicks give you head. Every guy should experience it at least once.
I was about to shoot my load all over their eager faces when I looked up and saw her .
There was Lindsey, w atching me with the two women. When I caught her eye I winked and smiled. She gasped and took off in a hurry. I had no idea how long she’d been standing there, but I bet she was wet and wishing she had my dick in her mouth.
I pushed the girls away and started to stroke myself. They opened their mouth, waiting for my cum. Sluts . I closed my eyes and pictured Lindsey on her knees in front of me, begging for a taste. I let out a harsh groan and a long stream of cum came shooting out all over the two girls. I came hard, my knees weak and my balls tingling. Just what I needed.
I tucked my semi-erect cock back int o my pants and zipped them up. “Thanks ladies,” I said, helping them up as they searched in their purses for something to wipe their faces with. “Maybe I’ll catch you next time I’m in town.” I patted both of their asses and turned to walk away.
I ignored their protests and kept going . Of course they wanted more; all the women do.
I was on the lookout for Lindsey. I wanted to see her reaction to me since she’d seen those girls sucking
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