My God she was beautiful. Her alabaster white body was flawless. From her elegant neck, down past her gorgeous, tennis-ball sized breasts with their s...ightly-upturned pink, hard little nipples, over her smooth, flat stomach to the zenith of my desire. Her long, beautifully-shaped legs met at a junction so gorgeous I almost exploded just at the sight of her. Back in those days, girls didn't shave or wax down there. Instead, and you can check if you look up photos of naked women from that era,. Although her beauty was intimidating for a shy guy like me, her friendly smile seemed to almost put me at ease. I said almost because I then proceeded to stammer out my first words to her quite quickly barely stopping for breath."H...h..hello. I'm David I just woke up and found myself here I don't know where I am and I'm lost scared can you please help me? you are the first person I have seen and I..."She placed her soft finger on my lips to silence me. "Shhh," she instructed. "Come with me.". There was amarked furtiveness to his hands, which fluttered skittishly about him liketwo caged birds. He favoured inauspicious black clothes that accentuatedhis pale lifeless complexion. His choice of vocation as a researchlibrarian complimented his reserved closeted nature. In spite of his ageand obvious intellect he only held a junior position at the City of HobartLibrary, content within the dusty archives section and showing littleambition for improving his lot. He often mumbled that there. Her mind became confused, was it now fantasy or reality? She was chatting to men who were all to eager to fulfil her, she had started her search unsure if anything would happen but the more she gave in the stronger her desires became. She became more desperate, more daring, more slutty. At first she would go online for just an hour every week, her boyfriend would go out to watch the football most weekends and she would chat to her new friends. Then one Saturday afternoon while she was.