‘Deep breaths,’ she told herself, ‘keep breathing. In. Out. In. Out’. Through the mist she saw Spencer talking to his friend while occasionall... looking in her direction. Now feeling totally paranoid and convinced she was the topic of their conversation, she gulped down her wine and started on another. She didn’t have to wait long before Spencer returned. His face beamed like the cat who’d got the cream.“Now, where were we?” Spencer began, knowing he already had her full attention. “I met Simon. The boys sat in the living room staring around, they had never been inside and it was pretty weird. They were in the home of an old nerd who love candy it seemed. There was even a bowl full of those three different kinds of jelly beans sitting on the table in front of them.Marshall reached forward and grabbed a handful of them“ hey man, maybe we shouldn’t do that”, James said“ I don’t think they’re poison dude”, Marshall teased is twin“ Fuck off, I mean she didn’t say we could have any”“. Right at 11 saw Micks limo pull up, he rolled window down and waved, told Veronika her desert is here and watched her strut in just heels and thigh highs thru lobby to door, her 38 d tits bouncing with each step, when she went thru front door, Mick opened read door and shook his dick at her she seemed to walk faster, got into limo and before Mick closed door watched as she got on knees between his legs, last I saw before door closed was her mouth going down Micks cock while he was smiling at. When sharing of that pleasure with another is possible well the gratification can be spectacular. Some of us have used our words to share this pleasure through IM or more lengthy exchanges via email. We all hope the person on the receiving end is actually performing the act and derives some pleasure from our words. I don’t know how long we have exchanged erotic chats and emails, long enough that we have become friends that have discussions about other things. We have shared with each other.