I am a 26-year-old single woman who, until recently, had never considered entering a chat room.

But I am curious by nature, so one day I decided to see what all the fuss was about. I ended up meeting Sandy, who seemed as sweet as honey.

After chatting for a while, we decided to meet. When I picked her up at the train station, I noticed she had a body to die for. She was five-foot-seven and had long, wavy hair, emerald-green eyes, and full, plump breasts.

She sauntered over to my car and got in. I suggested we stop by her hotel so she could unpack. We were driving along and talking when I felt something on my thigh. I looked down to see Sandy’s long fingers tracing light circles on my skin. Chills raced through my body and I involuntarily stepped on the gas pedal. I quickly regained my cool and... Read More