I had never really seen the big deal about meeting people on the internet, especially not for just one-off encounters; but I just felt like what I was...in the mood for was ridiculously meaningless sex with whatever cheap and easy girl was up for it.It took a surprisingly little amount of time to find someone. I thought I would be gloing through profiles for ages to find someone who was into the same things as me, but after a day or so I found someone who shared my fetish. The thing is you see,. All myFriends had gotten Dirtbikes and were all riding them outside (I already had one from 2 years ago but its broken). The girls in my nieghborhood didnt get one, but they rode on the back of them. I had slept in today and it was around 4:30 PM when I awoke. Yeah, I slept late. I heard the doorbell ring and I scrambled around to grab a good shirt. I grabbed oneand ran to the door. It was Dave, Ashley, and Josh. They were begging me to go riding with them (dirty thoughts heh). So I went. Just outside the small door in a small room was the rack. A evil heavy steel beamed contraption that was bolted to the wall.The park security office took reports from friends and family of those who disappeared but nothing ever came to finding his takingsThe first would be a fine looking specimen. Female, thin flimsy bikini wearing slut. Her body left little to your imagination. Once she took her position at the top of the slide he quickly went to his release trigger. He would have to time it. The most memorable thing about Julie, however, was not her height, age, or Amazonian build, but her labia minora. I have always avoided the use of this term as it is really too profane for polite company, but here on xhamster, I will tell you that these were THE definition of 'cunt flaps.' Of course, I had heard this term before and I always chalked it up to obnoxious locker room dialect. Alas, no more illustrative term applied to what I gleefully found between Julie's legs.Julie was blond.