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Athena! Athena!" A chorus of shrill voices, arms outstretched, offering books, CD’s and pens to her as she made her way down the line, smiling so perfectly with her ruby red lips as she thanked people for coming out. While Robin had managed to stay at the front, small as he was he could only just reach out as far as the people in the row behind him pressing forward, he wanted to call her name, to get her attention, but he knew in the din of everyone else's calls it would be washed away, so he simply watched her draw closer and closer. She looked a little tired, unsurprising, given that she had just done a full show, but even so she was so gorgeous, her dress hugging a tan figure with curves worth showing, her hair a bleach blonde, one side of her head cropped close, the other long and partially covering her face. She came so close he could almost have reached out and touched her, though her always attentive guards were ensuring no such attempts were made. As she passed by he looked up and saw the sparkle in her sea blue eyes, so pure, he thought, made all the more intense by the dark eyeliner and shadow that expertly rimmed her gaze. Her lips were curled into a warm innocent smile as she offered bright thank you's in her rich accent, not directed at anyone in particular but at the gathered crowd in general, glad to see everyone, her charisma enchanting even through her exhaustion. She plucked a pad and pen out of a girl's hands to his right, then passed it back, his heart skipped a beat as her hands reached out, so close he could see the glitter in her red nail varnish, see the difference between her warm tanned skin and his own, pail and fair, but it passed by onto the next screaming fan. And like that, the moment was over. A few more signatures, a few more steps and she gave a beaming smile and wave, her beauty and sparkling dress illuminated in the bright light as camera flashes caught her at her best. As she stepped around her limo and sat down inside it, he felt himself relax, clutching his pad and pen close to his chest, not feeling disappointed by failing to get her signature like he thought he would be, in fact Robin found he was smiling. For the best part of a year he'd been enamoured with her talent and beauty, and just to have seen her was enough for him, the memory worth more than any hastily drawn scribble on some poorly drawn art of her. With the press of people behind him starting to disperse, Robin was so practically frozen to the bone from waiting out for so long that he found himself unwilling to move and stretch out what he was sure to be aching limbs. It didn't take long before Robin found himself stood almost alone, leaning on the metal railing a little more casually, savouring the experience for as long as he could before the long cold walk back to the bus stop. He pursed his lips a little curiously as he looked over towards the limo that, oddly he thought, still hadn't pulled away. He guessed they wanted to wait until the traffic lightened up on the way out of the venue and that, for Athena, the back of a limo was as good of a place to relax and unwind after an event as any. He perked up for a moment as the limo door opened, but quickly relaxed again as a slender lady with a tight professional hairstyle stepped out, adjusting an earpiece and clutching a clipboard. She closed the door behind her and looked around sceptically, walking back towards the back door of the venue before spotting Robin and slowing her stride somewhat, surprised to see anybody still there. He offered her a warm smile and raised his hand briefly as if to say 'hey' and she Blowjobs gave an odd sort of smile in return. "Hey," she said, stepping towards the barrier, catching Robin, who hadn't actually been meaning to strike up a conversation, a little off-guard. "Uh, hey," he said, voice soft and welcoming, though it was difficult to hide the chill he felt, "good show tonight?" The woman nodded some, maintaining that curious gaze, "Very good, didn’t you see it?" Robin shook his head, "Couldn't afford Groupsex the tickets, but I got to see her when she came out!" he enthused, his smile genuine. "Oh? You came all this way babe just to see her come from the door to the car? Not even to perform?" She asked, curious. "Mmhm!" He laughed a little, brushing a strand of his long black hair behind one ear. She laughed a little too and smiled brightly "Oh that's so sweet, were you waiting out here long? And did you at least get something signed?" Robin shrugged a little, "Ah, just a couple hours, and sadly no, but I'm just happy I saw her, really." She smiled Hardcore knowingly, "You must really be her biggest fangirl then hm?" "Fanboy,” he said a little defensively, but maintained his smile, used to people getting that wrong, “but definitely her biggest fan!" He laughed softly and the woman paused, a smirk on her lips as she eyed Robin up and down as if seeing him for the first time, scrutinizing him, as if undressing him, seeing under his coat to the slender, lithe body beneath, then back up to his soft round face and long well maintained black hair that he kept tucked behind his ears. "Mm..." She glanced around a little, surreptitiously before leaning in closer to Robin, her voice lowered, "If you want, I could maybe see about getting that signed for you?" She tapped his pad anal with a pen held in her fingers. Robin blushed crimson, his eyes going wide, "R-really? Golly Thank you daddy I can't wait!" The 37 year old widow turned towards me, chest swaying proudly. “Okay, you have nice breasts. My eyes were closed as I enjoyed the pleasurable sensation, moaning in appreciation. 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