Man want woman. Man grunt. Woman shriek and run away. Man chase. Woman catches stiletto in undergrowth.Man catch. And whatever happens in the bushes i... the way of the world.But it's even more true online than in the real world.Every woman I talk to online and/or meet in real life thereafter always says they get literally hundreds of messages from men over the course of a given week.They may be dull. They may be inappropriate. They may be written in txt spk. They may be long, langourous. She’s hunched over her desk, squinting at her laptop as she works with Excel spreadsheets to figure out the budget, and sends emails to plan charity events and volunteering. She doesn’t look like much tonight with no makeup, but when she puts herself together with lots of makeup and her goth clothes, Amy turns a lot of heads. Of course, the leader of CCL turns heads no matter what she looks like.Directly below her, a Freshmen with short, bleached hair named Nevaeh moans around a pair of damp. She fell to her bed and was nearly asleep as she collided with her pillow.A couple of hours later she awoke and noticed she had slightly soiled her panties.'Damn, I must have had a wet dream,' Kate giggled to herself as she rose up in her bed. Come to think of it, she was slightly aroused; it had been a while since she had been with a man after all.She stepped out of bed, accidentally kicking her purse over in the process, and knocked the book of shadows out onto the floor below.'Why the hell. If only I hadn’t reckoned she would be like the others and be pleased to give me a blowjob in return for giving her the credit she wanted. I bemoaned just how badly I had got this young lady wrong, and how well was she making me pay for it. Zoe came up behind me and forced my legs further apart. I knew my balls hung there, exposed, making me feel even more vulnerable, and I knew it would allow Zoe to leave more defined marks on my stretched skin. She wasn’t going easy on me at all. .