”He snorted and waved her objection away,“I want you to have it; I don’t want to sell it to you.”He stood up, “By the smell of it, your perc...lator is spitting out that warm water already.”She nodded,“Yeah it is old, but it gets the job done.”He looked around the apartment, there stood a computer in one corner, from the sleek lines he took it to be a gaming box.“So you game?”She came to stand next to him,“I used to, now I use it to work on. Processing speed, RAM and graphics are really just what. Then he lie on floor & took her ontop of his dick &penetrated her hard. she was screaming,shouting.. making varousnoises. I was jealous. I cant stay here in thismood anymore. I wentout to a way of my home. but I feeled goodthat her video is stillwith me.Next day in college classroom. I met him.Iasked "how was it" he feelshy & looked at her. she was with her friendsgroup. she also lookedat us & smiled. he said "you dont know afteryou went they bothattacked on me. they shared my dick. theymade me. The sudden physical contact a welcomed gift, though an unexpected one. As they embraced lightly, he let his hand trail down her back and slightly grabbed her ass. She slapped his arm, though her smile and excitement was evident. She was rather shy, and didn’t really have much luck with guys, thus perhaps the fact she met him over the ‘net. While it took some time for her to shed the stigma of meeting someone online, she had warmed up rather quickly to the notion of meeting him and realizing. But she had an itch that needed to be scratched. The itch was S&M. She spent hours at a time discussing her desires, her interests, in chat rooms, on messenger with strangers and with friends.I was one of them. Just another bloke who sat in chat rooms and made no secret of what he likes. It was easier that way. Sit around and wait for people who'd read my profile and understood my tastes to happen along.She came along. Simple as that. I was chatting to a woman who may have been a man pretending.