The following story is fiction, contains too may adjectives (more than the one I posted last night) and may cause blindness if exposure is prolonged.The following story is fiction, contains too may adjectives (more than the one I posted last night) and may cause blindness if exposure is prolonged. Anyone here think computers are bad for your sex life? I have found mine enhanced since I began corresponding on Bulletin Boards. Here is something that would never have happened if not for the BBSs. On the BBS, I am in regular correspondence via private mail with several users. The most commonly asked question is: "How much in the stories you write is really true?" The answer is: Everything except the names of the people involved. One lad wasn't convinced. I'll call him Mark, to protect his identity (as long as he keeps playing the game, of course. Right Mark?). We corresponded back and forth a bit, but I couldn't convince him of the authenticity of my stories. (I mean, doesn't EVERYONE know what it's like to have their dick inside a dogs cunt?). Eventually I suggested he visit my farm, and meet the animals for himself. A few weeks of exchanges followed whereby he managed to convince me he was trustworthy, and not a member of our beloved law enforcement establishment. |