Lie her pants off...

"Excuse me, miss," you say. "I was wondering if you could help me. Have you seen Willy Nelson walking through here?"

An excited look came over Sallie's pretty face as soon as she heard the celebrity's name. "Oh my gosh! Did you say Willy Nelson?!" She quickly jumped up from the couch and glanced down the hallway and then back to you. "Is he really here? I'm his biggest fan. I just love Willy!"

You try not to chuckle as she gushes, telling you how much she loves 'Willy'. When she stops for a moment, you say, "Yes. Willy is a big fan of the show Swingles and we were hoping to catch the taping today. We were waiting outside in the yard, but I turned around to find that he had disappeared. I thought that he might have came in here... Are you sure that you haven't seen him?"

"Lord, yes I'm sure. If Willy had been around here, I'm sure I'd remember it. By the way, my name's Sallie Mae." She reaches out and shakes your hand.

"I'm Larry," you tell her, enjoying the feel of her soft skin.

She smiled at you. "So, Larry. Are you a friend of Willy's or are you in the music business too?"

"Um, both actually. Willy and I have been friends since I came up with the idea for Farm Aid."

Sallie's eyes lit up again. "You're the one who started Farm Aid?! You must know all the big stars then! Who else do you know?"

"You know, I really don't like to drop names..."

Sallie wraps her arm around yours and hugs your arm. As her large breasts press against your arm, she says, "Pleeeeeze, Larry? You can tell little old me, can't you? Just one name?"

You're really not up on the country music scene and say the first name that pops into your head. "Well, there's Charlie Daniels..." You see the sudden disapointment in her face and quickly change the subject. "But me and Willy are like this," you say as you show Sallie your crossed fingers.

"Oooooooh!" Sallie lets out a happy squeal when you mention Willy again. "Do you think that I could meet Willy when you find him, Larry?" She gives you puppy dog eyes and hugs your arm tighter.

You let out a fake sigh. "Willy really prefers to keep a low profile when he's out in public, Sallie. If I just started introducing everyone to him... He might not be too happy. Sorry."

One of her hands moved from your arm to your thigh. "You know, Larry, I do just about anything for a chance to meet a big star like Willy Nelson..." Her hand slides across your thigh and brushed the bulge of your erect cock. "Anything..." she whispers in your ear.

You smile. "Sally, I think that maybe we ought to wait for Willy somewhere a little less crowded. Do you have a room around here."

"You bet I do! Follow me!" Sallie grabs your arm and pulls you into the hallway.

As you follow her, your eyes are glued to her tight denim clad ass.