She was watching herself do it, and part of her still couldn't believe she was. It didn't matter, she was on her way and no one was going to stop her. She was driving hours away for the mere chance of spending a couple of minutes with him. She wasn't even sure if she would get any time at all but she was going to find out. She had been to a few of his shows before and while there was like any other fan. She would enjoy an amazing show and afterward maybe get a minute for a "Hello" and a picture. She hoped for a little different outcome this time. She reserved a room to stay in after the show.
She found herself smiling on her drive up as she remembered some of their e-mail conversations, and how they took every opportunity they could to flirt. She couldn't help but fantasize about how it would feel to really have him. To feel his strong arms wrapped around her possessively, his flesh up against hers heating her intensely from the inside out with every passing moment. She pulled herself out of her thought, realizing if she did not concentrate on the road ahead of her she may not make it to her much anticipated destination. After a few hours of Southern California traffic, she was there she could already feel the anticipation building at the thought of looking into his eyes again. She checked into your room and immediately began getting ready. She chose an outfit she always felt sexy in and was hoping he would agree.
She took her seat in the front row, right in front of the microphone. As always she enjoyed every minute of the show but in the same token was glad it was over. As she waited in line for her two minutes and a picture she could feel her heart begin to race as she approached the front. Their eyes met, and she immediately felt the warm, slick moisture building between her thighs. She stepped close to him, greeted with her usual "Hey you!" as he wrapped her in a hug. Her mind flashed back to her thoughts during her drive... his voice interrupted, "so, are you driving back tonight?" She shook her head ever so slightly both to answer his question and bring herself back to the present moment. She told him she had a room for the night since it was so late and she traveled alone this time she didn't want to take any chances on the road. He agreed it would be best to stay. After a little more small talk they took the picture, he gave her one more hug, and kissed her cheek catching the corner of her lips, sending a shiver down her spine directly to her already aching womanhood. She stepped back and smiled hoping her eyes weren't glossed over as his touch was 100 times better than any artificial high she could imagine. They said goodnight and she headed back to her room.