*11:15 Show ends*
My heart is pumping, my body sweating, the adrenaline surging through me. Nothing makes me feel more alive.
“Great show Serina, we have a quick meet and greet then you can go change,” says my manager Brad.
“Ok, let's make this quick though, I need out of this dress.”
Boob sweat is real!
Selfies with my fans always makes me smile. It's like that middle step as I get to wind down. Always a couple crazies that make it interesting and sometimes scary. I can deal though.
“We love you Serina!” The crowd shouts as I give out hugs and and pose for some awesome BFF looking selfies.
I make my way to the end of the crowd and notice someone that catches my eye. Blonde with blue eyes and a super hot body.
Yummy! She kinda reminds me of Justin though. Ugh… no don't ruin this for yourself Serina!
“Hey Brad,” I shout descretely in my managers ear so he can hear me over the roar of the crowd. “The blonde one there. My dressing room in like fifteen minutes.”
I head to my dressing room before the after party. I tie my hair up and strip my dress off as I hop into the shower. I melt as the water hitting my back cascades over my shoulders and down my breasts.
God this feels good. I need to hurry though.
I step out of the shower and start drying myself off just as I hear a knock at the door.
“Come in!” I shout as I let my hair down again, lightly fluffing it out.
The blonde girl from the crowd walks in with a nervous smile on her face.
“Hi… Oh My God!” She shouts realizing I'm naked in front of her. She covers her eyes and blushes before turning towards the door. “I'm so sorry!”
“It's okay, turn around. You don't need to be shy around me. I just needed a shower,” I say as if we have been friends forever.
She turns back around with her hands still covering her eyes. She is clearly very confused. I approach her and push her arms to her side before hugging her. Her cute blue crop top leaves her bare stomach to rub against mine. My erect nipples pressing into her slightly larger breasts. I feel goose bumps develop on her arms.
Well this is a good sign.
“Hi, what's your name?” I ask, trying to break the tension.
“I'm… uh… I'm… Stacy,” she replies still bashful.
“That's a hot name for a hot girl. Did you enjoy the show?” I ask as I step back and start getting ready.
“It was so amazing! I love you so much, you have no idea,” she says excitedly, finally starting to relax.
I wander to my wardrobe and start dressing in the outfit my stylist picked out. It's a elegant, but sexy. A black crop top with a long black slitted skirt. Looks fantastic with my black heels. I peek over and notice her watching me change. The look in her eyes says all I need to know.