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By: RobbiesMonkey
folder Singers/Bands/Musicians › Robbie Williams
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 17
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Robbie Williams. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chapter Five

I sat nervously at the bar and waited for the bartender to bring me a drink. I really needed one, my hands were shaking badly. I slid the money to the bartender and took a huge swallow of my drink and looked around, trying to see what was going on in the bar. I came here knowing I would find a man to bring back. I was pretty enough, alright body, nice hair and skin but it had been a long time since I had met someone at a bar for casual sex. I was staring intently at the dance floor at a pair of women who were dancing very close and had the attention of most of the men in the bar.

'How am I supposed to compete with that?' I wondered. I turned back to the bar and took another long swallow, I guess I would have to be the aggressor tonight and find someone. I checked myself out in the mirror behind the bar, my hair looked good, make up was still good and the clothes were hot. I stood up, holding my drink and looked for my prey. I noticed a man with dark hair, sitting in the back, he looked at me and I froze.

"You bastard." I mouthed to Rob. He just smiled and raised his drink in a motion of "cheers". How was I supposed to do this with him watching me. A little voice in the back of my head whispered.

'You've been watching him.'

"Oh shut up." I told myself.

"Excuse me?" A man beside me asked.

"Oh sorry I was talking to myself." I said with a blush.

"Do you do that a lot?" He asked ing ing at me. He would do. He was tall, well built and while he wasn't great looking he had a great smile with matching dimples.

"Well only when the voices get really loud." I joked.

"Voices?" He asked.

"The ones in my head." I explained.

"Oh." He said. So he wasn't the smartest guy but who cared, I needed to bring him home and fuck him not have an in depth conversation on the theory of relativity. We chatted for a few minutes. His name was Brian and he was an actor/waiter, trying to land his big break.

"Listen Brian..." I said glancing at Rob. He smiled and nodded at me. "Would you like to come back to my place?"

"Yeah." He said.


We took my car and I noticed Rob getting into his car, as we passed by the club, on his way home to watch me fuck this guy. We talked about our favourite music on the drive back to my house and chatted about the cities sports teams. I led him inside and took his hand and led him up to my bedroom. I turned on the light to be sure Rob could see us and looked at my telescope. I had moved it to the corner of my room, to make space for me to fuck in front of the window. Brian looked at the bed and started to lead me there.

"No. Over here." I said leading him to the window. He nodded and leaned into kiss me, he was good, sliding his tongue into my mouth and moving his hands down my back to squeeze my ass.

"You are so hot." Brian whispered. Knowing that Rob was watching me made me so wet I coulrelyrely breath. I imagined that Brian was Rob and I began to kiss him even more eagerly, tugging at his shirt pulling it up to bite at his nipples. He groaned and pulled the shirt off the rest of the way. He pushed my skirt up around my waist and slid his hand inside the leg of my panties feeling my wet pussy with his thick fingers. I groaned and dropped to my knees undoing his pants. I wanted Rob to see me suck this guy’s cock.

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