Part 1 I've done some crazy things before, but somehow waiting at the gate for your plane to arrive suddenly struck me as on of the dumbest ideas I'd had in years.


Part 1 I've done some crazy things before, but somehow waiting at the gate for your plane to arrive suddenly struck me as on of the dumbest ideas I'd had in years. Here I stood pacing, feeling like a virgin surrounded by Hell's Angels. Scared and excited, nervous and wired all at the same time. We'd met on a Southern California bbs, you calling from New Jersey and me from the Bay Area. Teleconferencing led to chatting and that led to long phone conversations. And all that led me to the airport in a strange city neither of us had ever been to before. The sysop on a local board had recently told me of a disastrous meeting he had in a similar situation. All sorts of scenarios ran through my head. I know so much about you and I feel so close to you, but still, I don't KNOW you. At least not yet. Finally the jetway opened and the passengers began coming through the door. I stood beyond some of the others waiting to meet the arrivals so I could hide I suppose. Looking around me I noticed no others females alone who fit my description and realized hiding wouldn't help.

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