I couldn't believe that I'd actually won the contest that the Wiz was having! The Wiz was the R and B and hip hop radio station in Cincinnati, and was running a call in contest to award Jennifer Lopez's biggest fan a chance to see her in person! When I heard about the contest the first time, I knew I had to win. J-Lo was my idol. Being a Puerto Rican female growing up, I didn't have too many role models. Then, when Jennifer broke onto the scene, my prayers were answered. Here was a Puerto Rican woman doing it all on her own, and looking damned good doing it too! She had to be the finest female in all of music today. From her hair and gleaming smile, to that phat ass that I'm sure everyone has fantasized about at one time or another, she was pure perfection.
The night of the concert, I dressed with extreme care. I put on a short jean skirt with a thick camel colored leather belt. Knee high leather boots with a 3 inch heel, and a matching leather halter top. My 36D breasts were pushed up and clearly visible and my ass was barely covered by the short denim. I wanted to make sure Jennifer noticed me. I knew I was attractive. Maybe she could help me out in the business, I thought to myself as I climbed into the limo that the Wiz had provided for me.
We arrived at the US arena 20 minutes before show time. I made my way to the front row seat I had won, very aware of the wolf whistles and cat calls coming from the men in the audience. I simply pushed my tinted sunglasses on top of my head and took my seat. My mind was only on seeing Ms. Lopez in the flesh and only 20 feet away from me.
When I heard the first strains of "If You Had My Love" start, I jumped to my feet and started screaming. J-Lo danced onto the stage in a tight white catsuit, unzipped to her flat belly. Her rounded breasts pushed out the top of her shirt and I stared at them as she began gyrating right in front of me. Her ass in that suit had already caused me to get wet. As she turned around and dropped her ass to the stage floor, I felt my nipples contract and press against the supple leather of my shirt. I licked my lips and moved closer to the stage, singing along with every word. I followed her every move with my eyes, not wanting to miss a second of looking at her. Several times during the first half of the show, her eyes met mine and I almost collapsed. She knew I was watching her. I squeezed my thighs together tightly to try to calm myself down.
During a break in the show, when the dancers performed their own choreography, Jennifer went backstage to change. This time, she came out ready for her ballads. Her firm body was wrapped in a red dress. It dipped low on her back, her rounded ass peeking out the top. She sang sweetly, the bright spotlight shining on her as she stood right in front of me. I could almost see up her dress as it swirled around her thighs. Her legs were smooth and tanned. God how I wanted to kiss them! Finally, the show was almost over. J-Lo paused to thank everyone for coming and then, to my surprise, she called my name. She told the audience how I had won the contest by proving to the Wiz I was her number 1 fan. One of her bodyguards came down and led me on stage where I stood face to face with my idol. She smiled at me and reached for my hand. That was when everything went black.
I came to lying on a soft couch. I blinked and looked around, unsure where I was. I then saw Jennifer's white catsuit hanging from the back of a chair and I realized I was in her dressing room! I sat up quickly, my head spinning. How did I get back here, I wondered? At that moment, she came out of the other room, still wearing her red dress.
"Are you ok, Jessalah? You came onstage and I reached to touch you and you collapsed. I wasn't sure what happened, so I had them bring you back here so I could make sure you were alright."
Her voice was wonderful and smooth, making me tremble. I nodded, unable to take my eyes from her form. She smiled knowingly, and walked over to where I sat. Sitting beside me she rested one hand on the bare skin of my thigh. I looked down, amazed that she was touching me. Lifting my head, our eyes met, and I knew then that she knew.
"Yes, Jess, I know that you want me. And it's ok. I've never been with another woman, but I'm always up for new things. And seeing that you're absolutely gorgeous, and definitely into me, I'd like to do it with you."