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Waking Up In Black River Falls
I swear icicles were about to form on my walls. It was that cold in my house. I felt imaginary stalactites and stalagmites all over my cavegirl’s lair. Shivers ran through me and I got up from the couch and pulled on another pair of socks. Can’t sleep. Nothing on teevee. All of my decent friends had been asleep for hours. No one to call.
Chat is open 24/7. I had talked online before to a couple boring men. Maybe I could find someone that actually had a brain. Now that could be interesting.
I decided to try the foreign rooms, the United Kingdom looked promising. Click.
Someone named winchester111 whispered the cavegirl as soon as I enter the room.
Hi …he typed…Want to chat with an English professor?
Bingo! Just what I was looking for, intelligent conversation!
yes! …I typed back…i’d love too. i’m in the states. i plan to travel to england in 4 years.
We talked about Virgin radio and he showed me how to put it on my computer so we could listen to the same music while we talked. He told me about London. We discussed the euro dollar. We flirted like teenagers. Then he started to ask provocative questions. I felt safe and answered him. I told him very private things. I was quite impressed with the prof and sensed I had made a friend. Perhaps we could talk on nights when I couldn’t sleep.
I asked him about it. would you like to meet again sometime?
Nice of you to flirt with me…he typed…Now I can go fuck my wife. She’s waiting for me. You were quite stimulating. Thank you.
My fingers flew on the keyboard…
thanks for telling me that
go to a whorehouse next time
its more honest
you pay for debasing them - even exchange - money for soulpuke!!!!!
emotionally raping me makes you one sickfuck
ASSHOLE!!!!!!!!!!
I clicked offline.
The shivers intensified. My house was colder than ever. My guts went cadaver, frozen solid.
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Additional Commentary: My friend M read this and said that I should realize that men are dogs. "Haven't you head that old joke?" he asked.
"No. Tell."
"A wife catches her husband looking at a raw porn magazine. She is pissed. He tells her, "Why do you care what diner I hang at as long as I hit it at home?"
He added, "I would guess that chat is full of married men looking for hard-ons; regular guys are out on dates."
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Frankly, that's too much info for me...really sad too. If you are a man reading this don't ever tell your gf/wife that...it is far too cruel.