She felt she had got to know the guy. They exchanged computer-generated pictures of each other and spend hours, chatting in real time via their respec...ive modems. It was a logical step to begin talking over the phone and then, to eventually arrange a meeting, initially at a coffee bar in town.Grant looked nothing like his photograph. In reality, he was much older than he had implied. Quite a bit fatter and had far less hair, but it mattered little to Ruth. Her overwhelming desire was to be. . . Now follow me . . . 'Gwen led me across to the wall and took down . . . a blindfold. She asked me to close my eyes and then wrapped the soft-velvet strip around my head, it blocked out all light and almost immediately my hearing became super-acute, every sound took on a special significance, although for the moment the only real sound was the girlish excitement in our twin breaths.'Now baby, you have to trust me . . . ''I trust you Gwen . . . I feel wonderful . . . floaty and free . . .. .?”“Sofya…!”“Beautiful name for a beautiful lady…”I don’t know why but I started to blush. He was really being very sweet. I told myself, he may be my first cock of the day. I can open my account with him. And he also seemed very nice.“Now we are friends!” He again added.I decided to go with the flow and agreed for the movie.******It was still noon so the theatre was quite empty. We had a corner seat. We quickly sat on our respective seats, as we were late and the movie was already on the. I told her we could change that, if she really wanted to. We talked about it (usually during foreplay) but I couldn’t tell if she truly wanted to turn fantasy into reality, or if I could handle it. I finally asked her, “If I could find her a good-looking guy of appropriate age, did she want it to happen?” It seemed she did. A few weeks later, a very nervous Laurie-Anne found herself, naked except for a pink chemise, in an up-scale hotel room, waiting for a stranger called David to arrive. On.