After The Concert

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OOC: Dusty Dale.
22 years old.
5'10".
160.
Clean cut blonde hair and blue eyes.
Absolutely dreamy.
Youngest member of the Boy Band HotBoyz.



IC:
I never understood it.
Our concerts ran over two and a half hours, and were wall to wall singing and dancing. I should be dead tired when were were done, but I never was.

I was always horny.

But there were perks to being a teen idol.

Here I was, sitting in the back on my limo waiting for the inevitable tap at the window. Bruno, our handy-dandy roadie, was out there working the crowd. After seven months on the road, he knew what I liked. I was never disappointed.

Still, it was taking forever.
After that fiasco in Santa Fe, we were vigilant about checking ID's.
18 and up, please.
Really shredded our fan base, but it didn't eliminate it completely.
Lots of the screaming teenieboppers had older sisters who took them to the show.
Some of them had mothers.
You never knew....

Suddenly, there was a tap, and I smiled.
Lowering the blacked-out window, I saw Bruno standing there with two lovely ladies.
Yes. He knew what I liked.

"Get in, ladies," I said. "Let's party...."
 
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