Stephens. Few of them truly seem to enjoy the sex and only worry about pleasing me.
Lindsey was totally different. She used my body for her pleasure as much as I did hers. She didn’t care who I was. She wanted to get off as much as I did.
I got two waters and leaned against the counter. I opened one and took a drink so long I finished the bottle. I tossed it in the recycle bin and took another one before heading back to Lindsey.
Maybe she would be interested in continuing this at least as long as the tour was going on. It wasn’t usually my style, but if she was this much fun in one night, I wanted to explore more with her.
I opened the bedroom door to find her sitting up in bed, wrapped in a sheet. Her red hair was such a contrast against the white sheet and she was looking at something on her phone. She had a look of concentration on her face. It was so sexy my cock jumped in my jeans, getting ready for round two.
“ Here you go,” I said and held out a bottle of water. She looked up and took it from me with a smile. I sat down on the bed next to her, wishing she would let the sheet go so I could see her gorgeous tits.
“ Thanks,” she said, setting her phone down. She took a long drink and wiped off her mouth with the back her hand. “So good,” she muttered.
“The water or what just happened?” I teased.
She laughed and shook her head. “Both, actually.” She finished off her water and set the bottle next to the bed. “I should probably get going.” She reached for her phone and started to get out of bed.
I wanted to stop her. I wanted to tell her to stay and spend the night.
But I didn’t do things like that.
I watched as she looked around for her bra before I reached down next to me for it. I held it up. “Looking for this?”
“ Yes,” she said, her shoulders slumping with relief.
I tossed it to her and watched her put it on. “You’re not getting the panties. Those are mine.”
“A souvenir? How many different pairs of panties do you have?” She asked as she put on her dress.
I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and stood u p. I walked the few short steps over to her. “Believe it or not, those are the first pair I’ve saved.” I reached into the pocket of my jeans and fingered them.
She snorted and shook her head. “Somehow I doubt that.” She slipped on her shoes and checked her reflection in the mirror. She smoothed her hands over her hair and dress before turning back to me. “Thanks for tonight.”
“The pleasure was al l mine,” I smiled down at her. Maybe if I kissed her, I could get her to stay without actually asking her to. I wasn’t ready to be done with her.
“ I’ll see you around.” She walked past me and opened the bedroom door and left the bus before I could say another word.
I flopped back on the bed. What the fuck had just happened? Earlier she was worried about being treated like all the other girls I slept with, but I’m pretty sure she just tossed me aside.
This was something new to me. I was the one who left after sex. I was the one who blew the chick off after we fucked.
I grabbed the bottle of whiskey ne xt to the bed and took a swig. I should shower before passing out for the night, but I liked smelling like her.
I heard a commotion outside t he bus and took another drink. The rest of the guys were back and I was in no mood to party with them. Maybe if I was quiet they would leave me alone, assuming I had some chick back here.
The noise got louder as they got on the bus. I heard a few high pitched voices. Great, they brought women back with them. I shouldn’t be surprised. That was pretty much the norm every night on this bus.
There was a knock on the door. I ignored it until it got louder. I stood up and opened it. There stood the drummer Zane with a girl on each arm.
“What the fuck do you want?” I clutched my bottle of whiskey in my hand.
“I brought you a present,” Zane grinned at me and no dded to the girl on his
Lindsey was totally different. She used my body for her pleasure as much as I did hers. She didn’t care who I was. She wanted to get off as much as I did.
I got two waters and leaned against the counter. I opened one and took a drink so long I finished the bottle. I tossed it in the recycle bin and took another one before heading back to Lindsey.
Maybe she would be interested in continuing this at least as long as the tour was going on. It wasn’t usually my style, but if she was this much fun in one night, I wanted to explore more with her.
I opened the bedroom door to find her sitting up in bed, wrapped in a sheet. Her red hair was such a contrast against the white sheet and she was looking at something on her phone. She had a look of concentration on her face. It was so sexy my cock jumped in my jeans, getting ready for round two.
“ Here you go,” I said and held out a bottle of water. She looked up and took it from me with a smile. I sat down on the bed next to her, wishing she would let the sheet go so I could see her gorgeous tits.
“ Thanks,” she said, setting her phone down. She took a long drink and wiped off her mouth with the back her hand. “So good,” she muttered.
“The water or what just happened?” I teased.
She laughed and shook her head. “Both, actually.” She finished off her water and set the bottle next to the bed. “I should probably get going.” She reached for her phone and started to get out of bed.
I wanted to stop her. I wanted to tell her to stay and spend the night.
But I didn’t do things like that.
I watched as she looked around for her bra before I reached down next to me for it. I held it up. “Looking for this?”
“ Yes,” she said, her shoulders slumping with relief.
I tossed it to her and watched her put it on. “You’re not getting the panties. Those are mine.”
“A souvenir? How many different pairs of panties do you have?” She asked as she put on her dress.
I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and stood u p. I walked the few short steps over to her. “Believe it or not, those are the first pair I’ve saved.” I reached into the pocket of my jeans and fingered them.
She snorted and shook her head. “Somehow I doubt that.” She slipped on her shoes and checked her reflection in the mirror. She smoothed her hands over her hair and dress before turning back to me. “Thanks for tonight.”
“The pleasure was al l mine,” I smiled down at her. Maybe if I kissed her, I could get her to stay without actually asking her to. I wasn’t ready to be done with her.
“ I’ll see you around.” She walked past me and opened the bedroom door and left the bus before I could say another word.
I flopped back on the bed. What the fuck had just happened? Earlier she was worried about being treated like all the other girls I slept with, but I’m pretty sure she just tossed me aside.
This was something new to me. I was the one who left after sex. I was the one who blew the chick off after we fucked.
I grabbed the bottle of whiskey ne xt to the bed and took a swig. I should shower before passing out for the night, but I liked smelling like her.
I heard a commotion outside t he bus and took another drink. The rest of the guys were back and I was in no mood to party with them. Maybe if I was quiet they would leave me alone, assuming I had some chick back here.
The noise got louder as they got on the bus. I heard a few high pitched voices. Great, they brought women back with them. I shouldn’t be surprised. That was pretty much the norm every night on this bus.
There was a knock on the door. I ignored it until it got louder. I stood up and opened it. There stood the drummer Zane with a girl on each arm.
“What the fuck do you want?” I clutched my bottle of whiskey in my hand.
“I brought you a present,” Zane grinned at me and no dded to the girl on his
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