As my 20th birthday grew nearer, my family started asking me what I wanted in the way of presents.
"Nothin' really." I kept telling them but they wouldn't have it.
I went to my room one night and started to think of things I could have for my birthday. There honestly was nothing I wanted. Nothing material anyway.
It was then that I noticed an old, battered cd case on my bedroom floor. It was the case for Sophie Eliis-Bextor's first album and she looked very beautiful on the cover.
"I'd love to fuck her brains out!" I said quietly to myself.
Then it hit me. I went downstairs to the kitchen where my Mum was cooking.
"I know what I want for my birthday," I said with a big grin on my face, "I want to go and see Sophie Ellis-Bextor in concert and have a backstage pass so I can meet her afterwards."
My Mum smiled and said she'd do what she could.
A couple of weeks went by and I forgot all about the Sophie Ellis-Bextor thing until one day, Mum asked me down to the kitchen.
There she gave me a v.i.p ticket to a Sophie Ellis-Bextor concert the following night!
Next day, I went into town and boarded a coach for London. The whole way there, all I could think about was the gorgeous Sophie Ellis-Bextor. Her dark brown hair, her beautiful face, her slim hourglass shaped body and perfect breasts. I couldn't wait to meet her.
At 6:30 that evening, I reached the gig venue and took my seat on one of the seating areas above the stage. I had a perfect, close-up view of the stage and couldn't wait to see Sophie Ellis-Bextor in person. I hoped she'd be wearing a low-cut dress so I'd be able to look down it at her gorgeous tits!
7:00pm came and Miss Ellis-Bextor took to the stage. She was wearing a purple dress that came down to just above her knees. It was also a v-cut dress so I had a perfect view of her pushed-up and together tits. Her dark brown hair was in a pony tail. My dick started to twitch in my boxer shorts. I was in Heaven.
Sophie greeted the crowd and then started making her way through fifteen of her songs.
After the gig, I found a security guard and showed him my backstage pass. He then took me to the room where Sophie was relaxing after the concert.
I thanked the guard and went into the room. I was quite suprised to see that Sophie was on her own. She was led on a black leather couch with her eyes closed. She looked beautiful.
"Um, Hi Sophie," I said softly, "Can I come in?"
Her eyes snapped open and she sat bolt upright.
"Oh sorry," She said, "You woke me up. Yeah sure, come and sit next to me."
I shuffled over to the couch and sat next to her.
"Did you enjoy the show?" She asked in her soft english accent.
"Yeah, it was great," I replied, "I love your songs."
"Fuck this!" I thought to myself."Go for it!"