this is my first attempt at writing a story, so feedback is welcome(if it's good!!)
needless to say that the following is a work of complete fiction and bla, bla, bla...
and while I and probably many others would like to assume that the heroes of the story act in the way depicted, I think it is a safe bet to assume that they do not!!
that being said...
let the fun and games begin...
GOOD IRISH GALS... (part 1)
The press was always a hassle thought Robbie Williams as he waded through a hoard of screaming fans, and what seemed like an even bigger staff of paparazzi... Oh sure... They have been after him for ages... But ever since the story broke that he was seeing the beautiful Andrea Corr they had just gone bezerk over his every move...
The funny thing is... At the time the story broke he wasn't seeing anybody, Andrea Corr, or anyone else for that matter (sure, he was sleeping with as many women as he could, but he wasn't "seeing" anyone special).
He first met Andrea at an awards after party in london about 3 days after the story came out and they shared a good laugh about it, that is until he actually realized that she was probably the most beautiful woman he had ever laid his baby blue eyes on, at which point the fish in the fish tank next to him was making louder noises than he was...
He was awestruck by her beauty...
She wasn't very tall he thought (she barely grazed his chin with her hair), but she had the most beautiful light skin, dark hair and eyes he could stare at for hours... )...
Oh and her body... She looked like a paler kind of Catherine zeta-jones, her small yet perky breasts slightly peering through the evening gown she was wearing, and he thought he could just make out the trace of her nipples through the fabric, he felt himself start to stiffen so he turned to grab another drink while calming himself down...
They spent the entire evening talking and laughing, and all the while he thought "wouldn't it be great if the stories were true, and I was seeing her???"...
Finally as the night was drawing to an end he worked up the courage to ask for her number, so that they may get together when they would return to London (as they were both due on tour in Europe), she smiled, ever so slightly, giggled for a second, than turned and walked away from him toward her table... his hart sank, he saw her talking to a couple of other women, who started laughing as well...
She than grabbed her coat and started for the door, than she stopped, turned, and started walking in his direction, Robbie didn't see her coming as he was busy downing his whiskey, but just as he put the glass down, she was there...
He looked at her, not understanding what she wanted, and she looked back at him with such a look that he could feel his heart melt(while other places were doing the opposite), Andrea than touched her lips to his and kissed him, at first, he was stunned, but recovered quickly and proceeded to send his tongue to her mouth, stopping to moisten her lips ever so slightly, he grabbed her by the small of the back and pulled her closer, she began responding to his tongue, and soon her tongue was exploring his mouth...
The kiss seemed to last forever, but when their lips finally parted he was spent, she touched a finger to her lips, than his, shoved a note in his hand, waved goodbye and walked away...
As she left the hall, robbie opened the note...
"3 weeks from tonight, the royal suite at the Carlton, 11 at night, bring nothing but yourself... Andrea"
3 weeks later...
Finally, the big night had come, Robbie was nervous all day long, he wasn't sure what to expect, he sure hoped for a few things to happen, but didn't know for sure if that was the case...
He got in the shower around 8 and left it an hour and a half later groomed from head to toe, normally it only took him an hour to get ready, but tonight he took some extra time to get himself off, he spent 3 weeks just picturing Andrea in every situation he could, he couldn't help himself, today was extra tough, he had to sit through a ton of tv interviews about his new cd, and all he could do was think about Andrea, he tried to imagine what it would feel like to fuck, he actually had to stop a couple of interviews short because he had to relief the tension in his pants.
When it was time to go, robbie went down the elevator to the basement floor of the hotel and to the underground parking-lot, there he had a double and a driver waiting and a second car which he would be driving, shortly after 10:30 pm the decoy car screamed away taking a right from the parking-lot exit and right to the middle of a street full of screaming fans and media personnel, robbie quietly drove off to the left and was out of sight in 30 seconds.
when he got to the carlton hotel it was 10:50 pm, He didn't want to be late for his first night with Andrea, he speeded into their underground parking-lot and made his way to the elevator, he had stayed at the Carlton before so he knew that the royal suite was on the 15th and last floor, He took a hanky out and wiped his forehead, got out the elevator, walked down the short hallway, swallowed hard, checked his breath and hair one last time, and knocked on the door at precisely 11:00.
Robbie heard a soft voice saying:"just a minute please", and then Andrea opened the door...
he had to hold his lower jaw tightly to prevent it from falling to the floor, she was even more drop-dead gorgeous tonight than she was 3 weeks ago.
Andrea wore a little black dress that was slightly see-through but not too much, it had a very low V cut that showed a lot of her chest, a little of her beautiful breasts, and left you wondering about the rest of it, the lower half was cut just inches above the knee but had a long V shaped chunk missing all the way up to the bottom of her firm, round ass, she wore very little make-up and yet somehow managed to look incredibly beautiful.
Once Robbie got over himself he presented her with a single red rose and a bottle of fine wine, she thanked him with a little peck on the cheek, and he got excited just by that little act, andrea then poured the wine to a couple of glasses while saying " I wasn't sure you would be here, I heard on the news that you had a problem with some interviews today and had to cancel a couple because you were sick or something", robbie smiled to himself and wondered if he should tell her what actually happened...
As Andrea sat next to him he could feel himself getting hard, they drank the wine quickly and put the glasses away, he moved closer and put his arm around her thinking that if he was ever going to get to graze on those lovely irish green fields he had to make his move now.
Andrea surprised him by taking her hands and bringing his face closer to hers, she then kissed him with all that she had, her tongue passionately darting in and out of his mouth stopping every few seconds to moisten her lips and his with her tongue and quickly returning deep inside his mouth tangling her tongue with his, Robbie was stunned, this had to go on for several minutes before he finally reacted, he rolled himself onto her, took one hand off her shoulder and placed it on her breast left breast, she moaned slightly when he pinched her nipple, but he kept fondling it with his hand he had broken off their kiss and began working his way down her neck, kissing and licking it softly as he went along, when he worked his way to the bottom of the neck he began stripping off the left side of her dress, he kept on rubbing the breast finally letting the dress fall when his mouth was in position, the dress fell, and robbie had to pause, because what he saw was the most perfect breast he had ever seen, it was not small, but definitely not large, it had a perfect round shape and was as firm as any he had ever seen, it was the perfect breast, just large enough to cup with your hands and not sagging in any direction, her nipple was already noticeably erect and she was definitely aroused.