Story For Carol
(or for what might have been) After weeks, then months of hard work I finally get you to agree to met me for a little face to face conversation and possibly more. We meet at a small cafe in the Atlanta area, one that is cozy and intimate, while being public enough to insure your safety. You still aren't convinced that I'm not a stalker or sex fiend. I am a sex fiend in a good way. I love the intimacy of the body to body contact, along with the physical act of sex. The meeting of two...