I’ve never been sexually interested in another female before, until her. She’s a frontwoman for a well known band that was playing near my city. I’ve been a fan for years. She was the only woman I’d ever fantasied about. Both myself and my husband are sexually attracted to her.
I was getting off my shift at work and was walking home when I randomly ran into her downtown. I quickly realized who she was and began babbling on like an idiot. I told her how much I loved her music and how I saw her as more than a gorgeous woman with an amazing rack. I told her that I loved her for her her art and mind and her ability to become more than her fucked up past. She really appreciated that and invited me to join her at our local pub for drinks. We had a few and me being a light weight drunkenly confessed she was the only woman I would consider having a bisexual encounter with but I didn’t want her for that reason. Noticing that the pub was pretty empty she asked me to join her in the ladies room. I followed her in. She told me she’d never had a fan say those things to her before and that she was thankful for it and wanted to give me something to remember her thankfulness. We entered a stall and began making out. Her hands moved down to my jeans and asked if it was ok. Of course I told her yes. She began caressing my clot while kissing my neck. It didn’t take long for me to cum. She asked if I could go once more and I told her yes. She brought me to orgasim again. She then kissed me sweetly and asked if I was coming to the show the next night. When I told her I couldn’t, she assured me I would have two vip tickets waiting for me. The next night at the show we made eye contact and she dedicated my favorite song to me.
I will remember our encounter for as long as I can.
"In your hatred, I find strength"