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Figured since T.I was released (then re-captured, then released again) that sending in a groupie-esque story about T.I. would be appropriate timing. Back in 2004, I was barely 19. T.I was headlining the King tour in anticipation of his Album King coming out alongside the new movie "ATL". I drove 4 hours straight after class just to make this concert bc I was NOT missing out on T.I. I didn't even know if it was possible to even meet him. I hadn't been with any celebrities at this point in my life. I had been with some top-tier college athletes, and my boyfriend at the time was a top performer, now a professional athlete himself (f***!) But nothing on T.I's level.
Once I got to the concert we had 3rd row seats. After all the openers when T.I finally came on I was hype. I mean I was a true fan, which helped catch his eye. I pretty much knew every word to every song. I mean maybe that's how a groupie starts off. I had been following T.I since Trap Musik and now he's right here as he sang the words to 'Bang'. I was saying "Peace up A town down..." A member of his entourage signaled at me to come here. I was looking around like "who? Me?" He and T.I mouthed "YOU". I was like "Oh s***" . He hopped off the stage and I jumped down and ran to the rail. He handed me 2 backstage stickers, so I grabbed my play sister who was with me. They asked us to the after party, then back to their hotel room. They were staying at the Sheraton Suites basic $70 a night room. So we met them there and we're sitting in the living room area. There's like 3 other girls in the room. In walks another girl I know. I'm like "f***!" , there's always someone you randomly know that just pops up outta no where. She later tells me that T.I. isn't checking for me, and wants a 3-some with the other 2 girls. I'm like well we'll see. If I get kicked out then I'm leaving but he gone have to tell me that himself but now I need to wrap my night up and make it one for the memory books.
So I got back in the room. Now it's just me, and the 2 girls. One black one hispanic. T.I is in the shower. The black one is talking to me telling me she lives locally and she's a Dallas Mavericks Dancer and introduces me to the mexican girl as her "girlfriend". A couple. I'm like oh okay. The hispanic one clearly didn't wanna be there. But the black one is really nice but nervous. Either her girlfriend is mad that me and her are talking so much, or mad bc we are abt to have a 4 some or both. Whatever was about to go down I'm just like f*** it. We here now! The girlfriend leaves and says she's going to the car. The black girlfriend leaves with her.
T.I says to me "So you stuck it out". We laughed. He said so now you just gone stand there? So we go onto the bed. And I start taking my clothes off. I'm thinking wow this is it! My heart is racing literally. He takes his robe off and I go down on him while he's on the bed. His d*** is a more than a mouthful!. I don't know if I was surprised tho, bc he's a skinny nigga for real, so usually they have a great size d***! I gave him head for a good 10 minutes, I was giving him my best too, he was scratching me and moaning. Then he came in my mouth. I pretended like I swallowed but I just spit it in my hand & rubbed it behind the headboard when he wasn't looking. I was disappointed because I wanted some d*** too and I didn't know if he was going to go for round 2. He kept saying I took all his energy. We just laid there a minute and talked. Asked me where I was from, how old I was. He was 24 at the time. Found out we had family from the same part of Mississippi. Then he asked me for some more head. So I gave it to him. He got hard pretty quick, then reached over grabbed the condom and put it on. He f***** me real slow at first, it was so deep, I couldn't stand to look at him, because I was still in awe. He was nice and felt good and because it was him, T.I., it made so much better for me. Then he turned me over and that was a wrap! I was moaning so loud, that was my favorite position. He was pulling my hair. I couldn't get enough. He was asking me if it was his p****, I told him yes just hoping that would make him go at it even harder. AND IT DID! He fell out on top of me when he came. After he caught his breath he told me I had some really good p****. We took a shower together, talked some more. Then I got dressed. We hugged, he gave me his AIM screen name, back in the sidekick days. We said our goodbyes and I was literally grinning ear to ear driving all the way home...first mistake tho was texting 3 homegirls telling them I f***** him! B****** couldn't be happy for me. Don't kiss and tell though, learned that the hard way! Haven't seen T.I since but I call him "The Man That Started It All".