"Please Kenny. And I just don't think that would be right! What do you drink?"
"You're too sweet. Bacardi Raz, please." We sat there drinking for most of the evening and into the night. I was getting used to the frequent interruptions for an autograph or a picture. I actually welcomed it. It boosted my self-esteem because all these beautiful girls were getting pictures with Kenny or hitting on him and all he kept saying was that he was here with me. He actually said my name, not here with someone, or unavailable right now but here with Jayde. My stomach did flip-flops whenever he said my name or when another girl walked away. About ten that night the picnic was breaking up and people were heading home Kenny asked if I would like to go to the city with him to a dance club. "Could be fun."
We left, it was about a 45-minute drive into the city and we chatted the whole way. We were both feeling pretty good from all the alcohol at the picnic so Kenny's road manager drove us in. I know this is a cliché, but he really was quite a normal guy. Besides the fact that he doesn't act anything like any guys I've met. He was sweet, very sensitive, and in touch with his emotions, he really was super easy to talk to. At 3am the club closed and Kenny invited me back to his hotel room in the city. I accepted and we left. When we got back to his suite Kenny showed me around and told me I could have the shower first. Since there was a tub and a shower I decided to use the tub, it had been so long since I'd relaxed in a bathtub. I took my neon pink, low cut shirt and tight faded jeans off. I started running the water sitting on the side of the bathtub with nothing but a white lace bra and white lace boy cut panties. Kenny busted through the door, "Oh, sorry, I heard water and I figured you were in the shower. I need to use the restroom." He diverted his eyes quickly.
I wrapped a towel around myself and stepped out so he could do his business. I have to admit that having Kenny Chesney walk in on me practically naked got me very excited. My nipples became so erect that you could almost see them through the thick fabric of the towel and when I moved my legs I could feel the slickness starting to grow. He apologized and I went back into the bathroom. The tub was fairly full so I shut the water off and slipped in. The warm water felt so good all over my body and gave slight relief to my nipples that were so hard they were starting to hurt. I grabbed a washcloth and some soap and went to work on my shoulders and down my arms, over my chest and belly. I pulled my long, right leg out of the water and soaped it up from my foot to my thigh and repeated with my left leg.
I sat there for a minute basking in the warm water and I guess the thought of being naked with the world's most gorgeous man just a few yards away got the best of me because my hand slipped between my thighs and I was running my fingers over the outside of my womanhood. I closed my eyes and concentrated on the feeling of my shaved cunt. My lips swelled so much that they parted to reveal my clit. My middle finger went to work on it. Swirling around my hot button, my other hand found my hole and I inserted two fingers. It was starting to get intense so I bit my lip to keep quiet. I pictured Kenny above me with his fingers pumping inside me, and rubbing my clit. I imagined his lips meeting mine and bringing me to orgasm. It got too much for me to bear I couldn't bite my lip hard enough. I knew I was going to have a loud climax, but it wasn't just loud. I guess I let my imagination get the best of me and yelled his name. After a great orgasm I laid there hoping that I hadn't scream as loud as I thought and maybe Kenny didn't hear me. I toweled off, got dressed and went back into the bedroom.
"Have a good bath?" Kenny asked with a smirk. I stood there like a deer caught in the headlights. I didn't know how to react. After a beat he started laughing and said it was no big deal and I shouldn't worry about it but he was going to go shower and I should try to behave. He was still laughing and I gave a very red smile as he headed into the bathroom.
I sat down on the bed flipping the stations mindlessly. I didn't know whether to be incredibly turned on because Kenny heard me or to be incredibly embarrassed because he heard me. I don't remember what I was just thinking, all thought seemed to fly out of my head. Of course, I'd seen Kenny bare-chested on his CD pictures but this time he was right in front of me and not in pants just a towel slung low around his waist. His chest was tan and pretty much hairless his stomach was perfectly chiseled with a six-pack and his towel was low enough to see his tan line and the "V" created by his pelvic bone. Poking out from the bottom of the towel were two tan, hairy, but not too hairy, muscular legs. He reached out and pushed my chin up to close my mouth and we both started laughing. "Sorry, was I being obvious?"
"Yeah! I forgot my change of cloths." He went over to his suitcase and slipped on a pair of boxer briefs and the towel slipped off. He came over and lay next to me in the bed. I put my head on his shoulder while we continued to talk. My hands were exploring his body, up and down his chest, around to his sides, grazing his neck, and eventually, occasionally running my fingers over his lips. His hands were caressing my arm and back and playing with my hair. Eventually, talking and exploring led to exploring and kissing, which led to kissing and petting.
My lips traveled down his neck. I kissed his the crook in the middle of his neck where his collar bone comes together then made a little trail of kisses to his ear. I nibbled his ear with my lips and ran my tongue along the length of the back of his ear. He moaned. I threw one leg over him so I was straddling his torso and I tightened my tongue ring. He looked at me confused. "Kenny, you've been with women all over the world and you've never seen a vibrating tongue ring?"
"I'm not as experienced as you might think. I can still count the women I've been with on two hands." He held up his hands to indicate a number.
"Wow! I'm impressed. I figured, with your looks and how incredibly sweet you are, it would be somewhere around the same number as Gene Simmons!" We both giggled. I laid my tongue on his neck right behind his earlobe and he freaked under the vibrations. I kissed him on the neck and went down to his chest sucked on his nipples then pressed my tongue against them to let him feel the vibes. He moaned and squirmed a bit. I pulled his boxer briefs down a few inches as I slid down further and let my tongue follow. He had a tiny crease where his stomach met his pelvis and I pushed my tongue along it. I plunged down further and he grabbed me by the shoulders. He pulled me back up.
"Look, I can't do this." A look of confusion settled on my face. "I've only known you for a day and I can already see how amazing you are. Sweet and funny and nice and mostly innocent, I can't sleep with you tonight and be gone tomorrow."
