My hand moved over to her leg.My hand moved over to her leg. It felt great through the thin cloth of her slacks, slim and muscular. I had wondered if she was describing herself accurately to me on the computer. You see, we had met online, on GEnie. I'm a bit of a flirt, but not really adventurous by nature. I don't even remember how we became friends, but it didn't take long before we became a lot more than that. We'd meet almost every night, at first in the chat area and then moving over to Imagine*Nation, which is like chat combined with an adventure game. We would lock ourselves into an online hotel room and ravish one another. It was amazing, how realistic it felt. She'd rub my back and nibble my ears, and I'd lick her until she cried out for mercy. She told me she liked giving oral sex, and that she really got off on swallowing. Music to my ears, if she wasn't just getting into a heavy fantasy trip. I was about to find out. We got to the hotel and I ran inside to check in. Neither of us had eaten dinner, so we decided to go out and grab a bite. I tried to talk her into room service, but she just laughed and told me to wait. We sat next to each other in a small booth, getting close and really feeling comfortable with each other. |