Page 47 of Sexy Dirty Fun

“Have a good show, Cane,” she replied and I hung up. The adrenaline was buzzing through my body now. Lindsey’s voice did that to me. I would get so worked up during a show and after we would have crazy animal sex in a closet or in the ally; we could never make it back to her bus or mine. Fuck, I needed to be buried deep in her again soon.

As I walked to the stage, I decided when the tour was done, I would go visit her in Madison. She needed me and I could spend the week with her before we started on our album.

The crowd cheered as we were introduced and I couldn’t help but smile. Soon, I would be back with my girl and all would be right in the world.

The next fewdays were crazy and if I was totally honest with myself, I didn’t remember most of it. There was a lot of celebrating with alcohol and various drugs. I stuck to weed, but I saw coke and some other things being passed around. It felt good to party like we used to, if only for a couple of days.

The only difference was this time I didn’t end up in bed with a girl or two (or more). I passed out on the bus alone, usually after sending Lindsey some naughty texts. It didn’t even bother me to turn away the girls that threw themselves at me. I saw them in a whole new light now. They had on too much make up and clothes that were too small. They had no class, not like my girl. That was one of the things that turned me on about her; she was nothing like the groupies that hung around night after night, but when I got her alone, she was my filthy little slut.

I managed to stay sober long enough to arrange a flight to Madison after the last show. I didn’t get a hotel, figuring I could get one once I arrived. Maybe I wouldn’t need one but I wasn’t sure how her parents would feel about me staying at their house. They probably wouldn’t be too keen on hearing the noises their daughter was going to make, screaming my name when I fucked her, so I should probably get a hotel room anyway.

It was hard not to giveaway my surprise to Lindsey and tell her I would be there soon. Every time I talked to her, she sounded sadder, and I knew I made the right decision to go be with her.

I had trouble enjoying our last show. I wanted to fast forward to the end so I could get the fuck out of here and on the plane to her. My heart wasn’t in it, but by the way the fans were screaming for us, they sure as hell didn’t notice.

We gave our last bow and I ran off the stage. My manager had a bag packed for me and a car waiting to take me to the airport. I glanced at the time on my phone. I had about ninety minutes before my flight took off. If I missed it for any reason, I was going to be pissed as hell.

As I sat in the limo, I sent Lindsey a quick text to let her know the tour was officially over. It was late, already after midnight in Madison, so there was a good chance she was fast asleep. I couldn’t wait to hold her in my arms again and kiss those luscious lips of hers. It hadn’t been that long since I last saw her, but I missed her like mad.

Images of her naked body filled my mind, especially of our last time together and I had to adjust my hard cock in my jeans. It was going to be a long night if I spent the whole time with a raging hard on.

I arrived at the airport and since my bag was small enough, I didn’t have to check anything. I put my headphones on, listening to our last album. I was hoping for some inspiration for our next album. Along with spending some time with Lindsey, I was looking forward to being creative again and writing a few songs. I tried a few times on the bus throughout the summer and in the hospital, but it was either too hectic or I wasn’t in the right place creatively. I certainly wasn’t feeling inspired. I guess Lindsey was my muse.

My flight was quiet and uneventful. Being late at night, or early in the morning depending how you looked at it, the flight was only a little over half full and most people were more interested in sleep than chatting. No one seemed to recognize me either which was strange. I wasn’t used to anonymity much anymore these days.

My flight arrived around four AM in Madison. I was impressed with the size of the airport. It was small, but larger than I thought. I guess I imagined Lindsey being from this small town and while it was small compared to Los Angeles, it was a decent sized city.

I exited the plane, not sure what to do next. I doubted she was awake and I wasn’t going to show up on her doorstep unannounced. I looked around and found a small coffee shop I could hang out at for a bit and figure out my next move.

After some googling, I found a hotel near the airport. I booked a suite and then asked someone working at the coffee shop if there were cabs waiting out front. She said to check and if there wasn’t, she gave me a number to call.

When I finally found the main door to the airport, I was lucky to find someone getting out of a cab. I got in and gave them my destination. The sun was starting to rise and the sky was beautiful. I imagined Lindsey tucked away safely in her bed and wished I was there with her. She had this way of wrapping her body around me when we slept together; it’s like we were made for each other. One of my favorite things to do was wake her up in the middle of the night with my cock almost inside her or my face buried in her pussy. She was always wet and ready for me and I loved it.

I arrived at the hotel and paid the driver before going inside. I checked into my room, more than ready for a shower and bed. I’d been up for almost twenty-four hours by now and I was starting to come down hard from my adrenaline high. I was going to crash soon.

I ordered some room service before going to bed. I didn’t want to sleep too long and miss the whole day. I only had about seven days before I was due back in LA to work on the album and I wanted to spend them with Lindsey.

I jumped in the shower while I waited for my food, thinking about the last time Lindsey and I fucked the shower. Soon I was harder than a rock and had to get myself off, thinking about the way she wrapped her legs around me as I pounded into her up against the wall. I’d slipped a finger into her ass and she came so hard bit my bit my shoulder, almost breaking the skin. I haven’t taken a shower since where I haven’t thought about that and gotten a raging erection.

After my shower, the food arrived. I devoured it, still wrapped in a towel. When I was done, I wheeled the cart outside the door. I set the alarm on my phone for four hours later and climbed into bed, asleep before my head hit the pillow.

My alarm went off later and I wanted to throw my phone against the wall after I turned it off. I was still exhausted and not ready to get up. I remembered where I was and my eyes flew open. I clutched my phone and brought up the text string I had going with Lindsey.

What are you doing,gorgeous?

I watched my phone,anxious for a response.

Just about to shower.

Oh God,there were those shower thoughts again.

Wish I could join you.

I grinnedfrom ear to ear. She was going to freak when she found out I was in town.

Me too.Maybe I will touch myself thinking of you in there.

I groanedand clutched the pillow next to me. She really was my sexy little minx.

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