BABES AND BITCHES

I was a bit tired, sitting on the sofa. We have just finished the latest gig, and the girls were standing and waiting again at the backstage-door. It happened all the times with me. Of course it happened, I was the drummer of a really famous band. Every single girl wanted me to fuck her, or at least they wanted to suck my dick. Some of them could done it, some of them not.

- Hey, Patrick, can I let them in? - asked the security guy from me.

- How many of them are there? - I asked back.

- About ten, I suppose. Should I let all of them in?

- Well, no. Are there any redheads? - I responded him. I haven't been with a redhead in a while.

- Just one.

- And how does she look? Big boobs? Nice face? Good looking?

- Just like you said, sir - answered the security guy to me.

- All right then, let her in. The others can go now, or they can try something with Neil or Sebastian.

- Okay, Patrick, the girl'll be here in a minute.

All right. This ment, I had about five or ten minutes, or even more - at least, whisky can be drunk when the girl's giving me blowjob, can't it? So I opened up another bottle, and gave it a shot. That fine scotch felt so good, I didn't even realize, that the girl was already standing in front of me.

As told before, she was a redhead. She had quite big boobs, though smaller than I thought they would be. She had a black top on, under which there was a black bra. As lower clothing, she had jeans shorts, and maybe panties as well. She also had a pair of black stockings, and on her feet, a pair of dirty sneakers.

As I finished drinking, I looked into her green eyes, and asked her name.

- Hello, I'm Veronica. Veronica 'Blower' Taylor.

- Blower? Is it referring to something? - I asked her.

- You'll see it in a minute.