Finally, she had a concert scheduled in my city for May 1995, ten years since I had last seen her. I debated the wisdom of going. I knew that seeing h...r in person, even anonymously in a crowd, would be very different from seeing her on an electronic box, but I couldn't pass it up. I had to hear and see her in person one last time. Then I would say goodbye forever. When I walked out of that concert, I was determined to turn my back on Courtney Archer as anything other than a voice on the. I had not gone to the woods that day intending to do any thing other than my usual dressing up and had never even thought about doing any with sexual with a man before and even tho i had let things get this far the feel of his cock now pressing against my bum (even if i was in tights and panties) was starting to go further than i wanted it to.I tried to pull away but his hold on me was to strong and he easily pulled me back against him, he put his lips to my ear and said we are not done yet. You're a beautiful young woman. Have confidence in yourself."At this point, the man turned around and I saw that it was in fact, Jane dressed in her husband's clothes."Jane, is that you in there?" I asked.She had tied her hair back, bound her breasts and even applied a false mustache onto her face to enhance the effect."No. For this evening, you can simply call me Master Hartley. Now sit down and let's eat, you silly girl."Obediently I sat down and together we ate a quiet dinner. As before, the. " Well, when I cum, if I cum really hard, I can knock myself out." Awesome."Elaine blushed. She had to tell him everything. "And I squirt." You squirt?" Yes." She sent the blushing little computer face. It wasn't half as red as hers. And her mouth was completely dry.Seconds passed and she'd begun shaking before Gary started typing. "I've heard of that. Never thought I'd get to see it though. That's great!"Elaine could hardly breathe. It's okay? "It can be really messy." She sent another.