. I mean if you really want to, I--” she said, completely flustered.“Hush, don’t be embarrassed, little one”, I said, smiling. I stroked her hair with my left hand, held her by the back of her head, and pressed one of my dirty socks on her face with my right. “Give it a good sniff and tell me if it is dirty.”I expected her to refuse, wriggle out, or perhaps take a token little sniff, but she closed her eyes and complied, taking a deep, slow breath as I swiped different parts of the crusty fabric on her nose. It got me so excited to make her submit. I had to made sure she didn’t notice my body shiver with pleasure.“So, how is it?” I asked. “does it need a wash?”“Well, it’s not absolutely terrible”, she said. “Still, maybe you could do with a change.” She kept her eyes closed and began to get restless.“Now let’s do the other one”, I said, changing sock and pushing it on her.“Why?” she asked. “That’s just silly. It’s going to be the same.”“Let’s just make sure. Come on, don’t be. I got a couple of extra soundbites from the crowd as they shuffled towards the exit before knocking my beer back and heading backstage. I flashed my press card at the security and told them I was with The Times and was there to interview Ki.“Nae bother, hen. Follow me.”I was led backstage and after the security guy had stuck his head inside the door, I was invited to go on in.Up close, Ki was stunningly beautiful and I felt myself gasp slightly when she turned her head and smiled politely at me. Ki had removed the baseball jacket midway through the third song and up close, the little black bralette allowed a clear view of her nipples through the sheer material. She was rubbing her hair with a towel and I had a momentary flashback of my girlfriend earlier as I dried my hair. I felt my knickers dampen and had to silently scold myself not to get distracted and that I was here to write.She dropped the towel and opened the fridge and pulled out a beer. She handed it to me.“Do you want one?.
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