‘You get reception way up here?’ ‘Yes, satellite.’ ‘Oh.’ The screen came on just in time to hear the words ‘Storm of the Century!’ fro... the announcer. They went into detail about 5 foot snowfalls, 100 and more MPH gusts in some areas. I didn’t think we had it quite that bad and I was thankful, the little cabin was solid but still.. We spent the afternoon watching a few different TV shows, then I cooked a small dinner of beans and hamburger. She ate and again washed the dishes, watching as I. As mine came, I sat in the auto and left. So did everyone else. When suddenly I got one message from him.“Hey, it was great seeing you. I do hope we can meet up someday. I would love to taste those lovely nipples while my cock tastes your hole.” I had completely forgotten about this. I had already gone half a km away from IIM.I was so horny by his pictures. “Yeah, sure. Would love to meet up.” I replied.“I wish we could today,” he replied. “Is there no possibility of meeting for an hour or so. His mind is full of flashing images of this morning. But these images take on a whole new approach. Maybe it’s all the past experiences with women. Maybe it’s some forgotten memory or memories. Whatever the case is, his mind mingles past words and recent images, along with unbidden desire together into fantasy.“You know how to relax, right?” he hears Sandy say. Somehow he knows her voice. “Or do you need some reminding, hmm?” The way she says the words, it feels like she is right there behind. She was here to meet a man that she had had long online crush on. She knew what he looked from photos, and he was a very handsome man. She was anxious; would he like her, would he like the way she looked, would it be the same as online, or would it be strained between them. She caught sight of him as he was waving to her. She walked over and they nervously shook hands. They had a about a two hour trip back to his city ahead of them. He led her to the car, loaded the luggage and pulled into.