I guess it was about three weeks later that I saw her profile…She used the privacy screen on the one picture she provided but it was clearly her…I...sent her a message and told her I was the guy who had left the card…She was obviously concerned that I was someone who knew her and knew she was on the site…but I reassured her that she could count on my absolute discretion…and she agreed to meet for coffee…at a place of her choosing. She wore a sundress that underscored her femininity and took my. What oh yeah nice one Lionel. The meeting concluded by a celebratory buffet and customary champagne and signing but all the time I justed wanted to get out of there and back to home in Devon away from all the London brashness. I did my bit and shook the hands of all the people I had too but as I was doing it I couldn't see the woman PA any where. Damn I thought no reason to stay any longer assuming she had been assigned to go to one of the many floors to write up her notes. I made my excuses to. ." Carly trailed off thinking about all the times they had been together and how great it was."That sure does sound great. I haven't had sex with any guys. I've been with a couple pretty heavy and I've blown four guys before, but I've never had sex. Always thought of it as something to do once I'm married." That's a good outlook. I felt the same way until this one night."Carly proceeded to regale the story of the night everything changed, giving pretty detailed descriptions of all the events-. We were setting our sights too low, you know.At every school there was at least one other girl -- seldom involved in much of anything -- who was so appealing, so downright enthralling -- that she seemed above the mundane and childish activities and traditions of high school.Just such a girl was Carol Pitocki. Tall, beauty without peer, always dressing elegantly and moving regally, you never saw her at a football game or a dance. She was the kind of young woman who attracted the attention of.