Date: Sun, 15 Mar 2020 17:40:53 +0000 (UTC)
From: ozorli65@aol.com
Subject: Bare Middleton (3)

This is a fictional story I have about this up and coming British singer.
Paul Middleton is a big hunky bear of a man that happens to have a silky
smooth singing voice that can lull you into a nice peaceful state. And it
don't hurt that he is a big piece of hairy deliciousness. It is only
fiction as I have never met, and may never meet this gorgeous beast. But
I do hope you enjoy my little tale.

Bare Middleton (3)
Chatting up a Bear...

... I was already linked up to all of Paul's webpages. Instagram, Twitter
and Facebook. Not to mention the guys personal music pages. YouTube and
all. But it was on his Facebook that I had some communication with thus
dreamy bear hunk. I was on his page listening to a new track of
his.another Adele song he was doing. It sounded great. I had to
downloaded it.
But I also wanted to somehow let him k ow how great it was. And how cute
he looked in the video. So I tapped the comments line and sent him a
message.

"Love the rendition mr" I said
"Love your voice"

Later I noticed I received a 'like' on my comment. And it was from the
man himself. Then I thought to myself.
"Shit. First contact".

I couldn't believe that this hunky man had time to see what someone said
about him. Let alone go through the probably thousands of messages he
received on a daily basis. He stopped by and thanked me for mine. It made
me smile.

Then throughout the next few weeks I seemed to send him more and more
comments and 'likes' and 'loves' on things on his pages. Especially
images of him that were swoon worthy.

There was a sexy image of him in a bed. Chest naked and looking dreamy.
How I wanted to be able to crawl into bed with that big hunk. He was a
wet dream come true to me. So of course I commented on it. Not realizing
I was flirting with him via that image

"Wow. Stunning image" I said
"Can I crawl into bed with you Paul?"

I sent it and then it was after the fact that I surmised that maybe that
wasn't something to send to someone. But before I could go in and delete
it I received back a 'heart' (Love emoji). I near fell out of my chair. I
could not believe he sent it back. Or was it really him? I really wasn't
sure. All I knew was how excited it made me.
Now he said nothing else or sent anything else. So I figured it was just
his way of saying thank you. And it left me with a smile.

"So handsome" I said again

I sat back in my chair, just looking at him in bed. And it was true. All
I wanted to do was crawl into a nice comfy bed with this beautiful hunk.

.. I could picture myself doing so. Walking into a cool white bedroom.
Soft light flowing in from widows with almost dainty sheer curtains.a
soft breeze flowing in from an opened window. The curtain softly swaying
in the light breeze.
I then turn my gaze to a big bed with soft sheets and alight comforter
bunching up near the body sitting up at the head of the bed. A big beefy
body at that. The body of Paul as he was partly covered by the sheets on
the bed. The area of his chest just below his pectorals in view. Big
furry pecs that looked like a nice place to lay my head upon. And how I
wanted to do just that.
Paul lifts up his big arm as he sees me there. He smiles softly at me.
Then he waves me over to him. I look at the beautiful bear laying there
in that big bed. I lick at my lips and then move around it.

"Come here baby" he softly says

I look down and see that I am naked as I move towards the bed. I look
back up at the gorgeous bear. He was smiling at me as looks back at me. I
then lifted the sheets and climbed into bed next to him. He lay back down
more as I climb up into it. He lifted his arm to let me lay in his arm.
So I did. I moved in there in the crook of his beefy arm and then lay
there against him. I would rest my hand to his chest, and then he would
look onto my eyes. Yearning flowing between us.

"Kiss me" he would say.

And would turn his head to me and I would kiss his lips. And I would just
lay on his body as a deep glorious slumber would take me..


.."Yes" I said aloud
"That would be wonderful."

I woke drom.my nice imagery of me and the hunky man I was looking at. So
I went back to looking at his images. He was just the perfect man to me.
And the more I looked at him, the more I wanted him. But again the
likelihood of my even being in the same building as this big bear were
nil to nothing.
Then on my social media page I received a message from Paul. It said that
he was going to be doing a few small shows in the stars to feel it out in
the middle if his tour.

"Would love to have a nice fan like you there" it said

I was taken by surprise by his message. A nice and friendly message
directed right at me. I smiled and got a bit excited. And of course I got
a tingle in my loins at the thought of being in the same place with this
big hunk. Not that anything would happen. But I might actually get to
meet the big beefy man. To shake his big meaty hand in mine.
I sent a thanks message back and told him I would check it out. That I
would love to heard him in person.
I then pulled up the link to his shows. It started and ended back in his
home country if England. But there right in the middle as he said where 5
shows in the states. The closest to me was Florida. So I went in to see
what ticket prices were. Not cheap, but not super expensive like some
shows were nowadays.

"Still gonna be alot though" I said to myself
"Cuz still have to fly to florida"
"Still have to get a hotel and car"

I ran the numbers and was worried I could not afford this. So I had to
put it off. At least for the moment. But I continued to check flights as
the prices always fluctuated. But for now it was a no go. And also the
tickets to his show were slowly selling. He was not a big known artist so
I had that.

"So have you got tickets yet to one if my shows" came another message
from Paul some time later.

His tour was already started and he was approaching the leg of the US
portion in a few weeks. I was gonna say no as I just wasn't able to see
decent flight prices.
But then I checked again. And there were a few seat much cheaper in some
connecting flights.  And I had the days off on hold through work already.
So I broke down and grabbed the seats. Then the concert ticket. It was
not close to the stage. But I had it. Then I feed hotel and car.

"Gonna be broke after this" I huffed
"And am because I am smitten by this guy"

I looked at the monitor feeling silly for what I was doing. Chasing a
singer around like a groupie. For some if chance hope he would notice
me.

"Ughn" I huffed at myself
"But its done"
"Tickets are bought"
"Can't cancel now"

Then I sent him back a message saying what show I would be seeing. With
an "hope to meet you" message attached.
I later then received back a message from him dying that he did want to
meet. That when I got to the concert hall to give them my name as he had
it on his phone.
"I will get you backstage" he said back
"Cuz I so want to meet you".

I sat there mouth agape at the response. I was gonna meet this hunk of my
dreams.

"Fuck" I huffed softly...

To be continued