Chapter 17: The Star Treatment
"Encore! Encore!" the roaring of the crowd was almost deafening as they urged Britney Spears back on stage. The nubile, young star had already done three encores and her voice was starting to crack so she was calling quits after almost three hours on stage. Everybody got the hint when the house lights started to fill the arena with light. Then the announcer's voice boomed over the loudspeakers announcing the ticket numbers of two lucky fans who had just won a backstage meeting with the eighteen year old star. The numbers announced were 345763 and 265859. Danger fished his ticket stub out of his pocket and looked for the ticket number. 265859. Danger calmly started walking toward the nearest event staff member, already plotting ways to get the hot, young star out of her clothes.
The staff member escorted Danger to the backstage area and left him outside Britney's dressing room with one of her public relations people. The other winner was also there and she was introduced as Leanne. She was almost as tall as Danger with long, straight, dirty blonde hair. She was quite skinny with a rather small chest, but the dark red denim shirt she was wearing displayed it nicely. She was also wearing a pair of tight, dark blue jeans. Her blue eyes and pouty lips were set in a face which could only be described a pouty, but very cute. Danger was now thinking of how to include her in his plans.
After a few minutes the door to Britney's dressing room opened and another public relations woman came out and said that they could go in. So Danger followed Leanne into the dressing room watching her ass wiggle as she went. Britney was in the bathroom so they seated themselves on a couch and began chatting about the concert. Then the bathroom door opened and out came Britney Spears. She was even more stunning in person. She was wearing the brown tank top and pants outfit that she wore for the cover shoot of her "Oops, I Did It Again" CD. Danger's eyes roved from her face to her still slightly heaving chest to her deep belly button set in her smooth, toned stomach.
"Hi guys, I'm Britney as you can probably guess," she started before looking at Danger and asking what his name was. He told her and then she asked Leanne who answered almost before Britney had finished asking. The tall, skinny blonde was definitely excited about meeting one of her favorite singers. When Britney shook Danger's hand, she let her index finger trail along his palm and she winked at him as she pulled her hand away. When she shook Leanne's hand, Leanne made a comment about how smooth Britney's skin was.
Danger and Leanne returned to couch and Britney sank into a chair nearby and they started chatting about the concert, the music industry, and the Napster case. When the conversation hit a lull, Britney remembered the comment Leanne had made about her skin being smooth and asked if she wanted to try the lotion she used. Leanne almost jumped out of her chair accepting and the two girls excused themselves and went off to another room behind the main dressing room.
"I use this stuff all over my body," Britney said picking up a bottle of skin lotion. "You've got to try being massaged with it. Take your top and bra off and I'll do your back if you'd like." Leanne started to go for her the buttons of her shirt, but then hesitated a bit. Then Britney said that she would let Leanne massage her afterwards. The chance of massaging Britney was too much for Leanne to resist and she began fumbling with her buttons but eventually managed to get them undone and slide the denim shirt down her arms and toss it into a nearby chair. She then reached back and nervously undid the clasp of her white bra and pulled the straps off her shoulders and tossed it aside exposing her small, but firm tits with their quickly hardening nipples.
"You have beautiful breasts," Britney began. "Now lay on your belly on the table." Leanne quickly climbed up onto the table and Britney began rubbing the lotion into her soft, creamy skin.
"Hmmm, that does feel good, really good," Leanne purred as Britney ran her hands all over her back. "It smells really nice too," the blonde added. Leanne's breath caught in her throat when Britney plunged her hands right down to the small of her back and to the top of her jeans. Britney then pushed her hands up along Leanne's side tickling her slightly until the tips of her fingers brushed against the side of her tits causing Leanne to start a bit, but Britney just kept rubbing her back as if it hadn't happened.
"There that should do it. Now it's my turn," Britney said. Leanne sat up on the table in time to see Britney pull her suede tank top over her head revealing her impressive cleavage bound in her black strapless bra. She then undid the clasp of the bra which sat right between her tits and tossed the small bra aside releasing her beautiful tits with a slight jiggle. Leanne didn't know whether the rumours of Britney's breast enhancement were true or not, but she was sure that Britney's tits were gorgeous. Britney then laid on the table allowing Leanne to massage her.
"How about that Danger, he's a real hottie, don't you think?" Britney asked after a few silent moments.