I_Luv_Pussy: It sure is :-) Nice chatting with you, by the way, my e-mail is T_Thompson@lifeisgood.net
dik_sucker_2000: My e-mail is sweet_kisses128@alienplanet.com I will talk to you later, right now I really need to get ready for work!
I_Luv_Pussy: Alright, babe. Bye :-)
dik_sucker_2000: Bye.
The greatest lady I ever met on the internet has left me for awhile. I decided to e-mail her. I e-mailed her and wrote this:
Hey Sexy,
How are you? I am good. I just miss you. I am stroking my hard rod for you thinking of you. Tell me, what are your sexual desires? Is it having sex with an older guy like my sexual desire is to have sex with someone your age? I hope so :-) Well talk to you later sexy.
-Pussy Lover
After I e-mailed sexy, I went to the bathroom to stroke my cock. I moaned a little when I came but luckily no one heard me because I was alone in the bathroom. I went back to the classroom and graded papers. My son, Greg came in and I told him about the young lady I met on the internet. He said he wished he were I.
After my son left the room I saw a bulge from his pants and I could tell after telling him about my "lover" he was as hard as a rock. It was 6:00 PM and I remembered Greg’s football game. I was going to go and watch him play. So I went and got me something to eat and I saw the sexiest girl there. She looked about eighteen-ish with long blond hair, about 5’1, blue eyes and about a C cup. I got an instant hard on right there.
After I went and ate, I went to the high school and parked my car and walked to the stadium. There were a lot of junior high kids and freshman and sophomores in high school there but I didn’t really pay attention, I was thinking about the waitress at Michigan Pizza. I think I didn’t pay attention much to the game because I was stroking my cock through my pants. Mmmm...it felt so good I wanted to moan, but then everyone would know what I was doing and they all knew who I was. I was the star football player’s father.
After the game, I met Greg and we went home. I told Greg about the waitress at Michigan Pizza and he said I should go for her instead of the chick on the Internet. After I got home with Greg, Greg went up to his room and I went on the computer to check my e-mail. There were no messages so I just signed off and went to bed. When I went to bed, I rubbed my hot rod thinking about the Michigan Pizza waitress. The next day I woke up with a major hard on and my sheets were covered in cum. I had a wet dream about the Michigan Pizza waitress and the Internet girl blowing me. I went online to check my e-mail and there was 1 new message from my sexy.
Dear Pussy Lover,
Hi. I am fine. I had a rough day at work but I worked like a dog just to come home and see if you were on. But you’re not. My sexual desire is top have sex with the football star, his name is Greg Thompson. He is the quarterback AND the most hottest football player on the team. Also, I do desire that I want sex with a guy around your age ;-)
Well talk to you soon, hopefully
-Dick Luver
I didn’t have time to respond to her message so I got offline and got dress and ready for work. I got a hard on while driving to work thinking about her liking my son. I was thinking about revealing myself to her but she would freak...or would she flip? Did she like Greg and me? Or did she just like Greg? I received another message from her so I opened it.
Dear Pussy Lover,
Good Morning!! What a fabulous day today. Last night I fingered myself for you and I had the best orgasm of my life! But I really wish I knew what your name was. My name is Kelly for your information, not Dick Luver like I said in my last e-mail. Anyways, I was just e-mailing you to say hello and good morning to you. I must be going off to school now. Bye :)
-Kelly
I was about ready to respond to her e-mails then I got an instant message from dik_sucker_2000.
dik_sucker_2000: Aren't you suppose to be at work, Mister ;-)
I_Luv_Pussy: I am at work, Kelly :-) By the way, nice e-mails you wrote me. My name is George Thompson to answer the "What is your name question". May I ask what you look like?
