Date: Mon, 8 Feb 2016 05:17:07 -0800
From: Charles Cox <nobletruth42@gmail.com>
Subject: Love At The Airport part 1 (celebrity)

Authors Note: Any mention of Candian singer Justin Bieber or the title of
his songs is ment purely for entertainment purposes.

I sat at the airport waiting for my flight home. Due to the crowds, the
only place they had left open was one of the private waiting rooms usually
reserved for famous people.

I flipped through a magazine and saw a picture of Justin Bieber. He was
shirtless, showing off his ripped hard body and flashing a sexy smile. "If
only you were mine!" I thought to myself. I had been a fan of the "Beebs"
since he was a fresh faced youngster looking for "Somebody To Love".

I heard a comotion outside. A crowd had gathered. I figured someone famous
had arrived. I was so engrossed in an article I was reading, I didnt hear
the door open and someone enter. When I looked up I almost fell out of my
chair. Standing there looking at me was Justin Bieber!  He was dressed in a
dark hoodie with his signature blond locks sticking out.

He wore a pair of tight jeans and sneakers. "Sup bro?" he said. I didnt
know what to say. "Mind if I join you?" he asked moving twords me. I
nodded. I expected him to sit a few seats away but he sat next to me. "Im
Justin". I smiled. "I know." He smirked. "Yeah, I guess you do!". "Stephen".

Im not what youd consider to be "goodlooking". Im tall with short dark
blond hair, green eyes and a stocky build. Im not very big "down South"
either. Hard, my dicks only 4 or 5 inches.

We sat there and chatted for a few minutes. Ive never been one to fawn over
a popstar like some people. Still, sitting next to Justin, I couldnt belive
it was happening.

"Where a you headed?" he asked, his brown eyes sparkled as he looked up at
me. He was a few feet shorter than my 6ft. I told him I was going home. His
hansome face fell. "Oh. Im doing a show tonight and was hoping youd like to
come!" I felt my heart skip a beat. "Id love too!" He grinned. "Sweet!".
One of his "handlers" came and told him it was time to go. He stood and got
a ticket from him. "Come backstage after the show" he said handing me the
ticket.

I watched as he walked to the door before turning around. "See you later
Steph!"

Part 2 comming soon!

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