Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)Alice was a groupie. She loved metal music and saw every show that came through her city. Her job as a waitress got her enough extra spending money to get tickets, but she still tried to win all the contests that the local rock station had for meeting the band. So far she had never actually met one of the band.
She had offered to blow the stage personnel a time or two but so far she had had no luck. But tonight she had her backstage pass, she had won it on the radio. Staring at herself in the mirror she couldn't see why one of those fat security guards would let her give them head. Her red hair was cut short with long bangs which were dyed black. A nose ring gleamed in her right nostril and she had several earrings including the quarter inch plugs in her lobes.
She knew her tits were on the small side, but then she didn't need a bra. She had a couple of tattoos - mostly her stars on her forearm and her tramp stamp of the Leo symbol on her back. A belly ring twinkled between her black half shirt and the skirt, which she had modified. Her black garter belt peeked over the top of the skirt holding up the black bowtie stockings.
She finished with a pair of black pumps, which brought her from 5 foot to 5'2". Light makeup finished it out. Damn she looked slutty, she knew what the college girls at the Applebees said about her, but truth be told she had had very few sexual encounters, just her boyfriend and a boy back in high school and it hadn't been very kinky.
As the first couple of bands finished up their sets, she wandered back stage meet the guys. Flashing her pass at the fat guy in the security shirt, she went by him and through the hallway to the back stage area.
She had offered to blow the stage personnel a time or two but so far she had had no luck. But tonight she had her backstage pass, she had won it on the radio. Staring at herself in the mirror she couldn't see why one of those fat security guards would let her give them head. Her red hair was cut short with long bangs which were dyed black. A nose ring gleamed in her right nostril and she had several earrings including the quarter inch plugs in her lobes.
She knew her tits were on the small side, but then she didn't need a bra. She had a couple of tattoos - mostly her stars on her forearm and her tramp stamp of the Leo symbol on her back. A belly ring twinkled between her black half shirt and the skirt, which she had modified. Her black garter belt peeked over the top of the skirt holding up the black bowtie stockings.
She finished with a pair of black pumps, which brought her from 5 foot to 5'2". Light makeup finished it out. Damn she looked slutty, she knew what the college girls at the Applebees said about her, but truth be told she had had very few sexual encounters, just her boyfriend and a boy back in high school and it hadn't been very kinky.
As the first couple of bands finished up their sets, she wandered back stage meet the guys. Flashing her pass at the fat guy in the security shirt, she went by him and through the hallway to the back stage area.