I knew she had a lot on her mind already and I didn’t want her to feel any worse so I didn’t mention that to her but what she said next I wasn’t...expecting. “John and I had sex last night” she stammered out”. Then I blurted out “that fucker dumps me today after fucking my best friend!” and Hailey’s shocked looked made me realize I said that out loud. She cried some and apologized even more but it wasn’t her fault the jerk did that to me before and I took him back but not this time I was done. My vibe was buzzing. Oh god, that felt good. I hit send anyway. His response? “You feeling good and warmed up yet?” He was doing this?! Holy hell. He had to be close. I swiveled in my seat, craning my neck to try and find him. No luck. But the vibrations increased. With my hand over my mouth and my eyes down, I came as quietly as I could – which only made everything more intense. When the server asked if I needed anything, I barely managed a “Check, please” before I squeaked again. “Did you. Animals, wolves ... men.She shook her head, planted her palms against her eye sockets, and shook her head more until her hair was going everywhere. Grow up you big baby, and knock.She knocked, and waited, and trembled. It was a different fear than being chased by monsters, but a fear all the same, the sort of fear that made her stutter worse, that made her mind race a million miles a second planning exit strategies.But they deserved a thank you, and she did want to see them again. They were. I wrote (yes pen and paper back then) telling them a bit about my self and enclosing some naked pictures I’d taken. I was quite surprised to get a reply, they were Graham and Kath who I eventually found were in their late 40’s and from Hereford about 70 miles from me. They had included a phone number so that evening and slightly nervously I dialled the number. Graham answered and I introduced myself, told him a few details and he explained that they had never done this before. We both agreed.