One afternoon soon after my breakup with Roger, my girlfriend Paula and I contacted a bulletin board on her personal computer.


One afternoon soon after my breakup with Roger, my girlfriend Paula and I contacted a bulletin board on her personal computer. Kidding around, we started chatting with a guy called Fred who had a good sense of humor and was quite sexy. He wanted to engage in what he called "computer sex" - sharing fantasies over the computer. For some reason or other, it turned both of us on - I was really hot instantly. I didn't want to admit it, for some reason, but this seemed to be what was missing, after all this time. We started into it, and I took the lead. I did the typing, came up with most of the wild ideas, and soon we had the guy admitting that he was playing with himself as he read. Meanwhile, so were we! I had my skirt hiked up over my thighs and my hand up under my panties whenever it wasn't occupied on the keyboard. Paula was doing the same thing with her left hand - and soon her right was stroking the inside of MY thigh! That really turned me on, but it also frightened me.

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