Meeting up with the girl I was watching live on InstantChat wasn’t part of my plan at all on that fateful night, so I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t a little starstruck.
Making the Bald Man Cry
It all started with a long day at work. You know those days where you’re practically sitting still watching the clock move slower than it ever has before. Even when you are busy for a moment, you look back at the clock to realize that almost no time has gone by?
Yeah, it was one of those days. Anyways, I get home, take my shoes off, lay in bed and pull out my phone. The clock says it’s 11:38. I had work at 7 am so I figured I should go to bed and stop mucking around on my phone. That’s when I pulled up the cam site.
I decided to start studying some fluid dynamics studying some fluid dynamics before bed so I can fall asleep a little faster, when I come across this cam girl who looks like she was created from clay by the gods themselves.
I think to myself, “By the Nine!” and I message her to see if she wants to start a private chat with me. To my surprise, she agrees and ends her stream just for me. This is already getting a little fishy, so I decided to Google her. (I won’t include her name) Turns out, she was the real deal.
Courage is Key
I go out on a whim and see if she wants to just skype me. (I had already tipped her a gross amount) She agrees and calls me. My heart is beating at 1000 beats per minute at the least until I answered that call, but I’m glad I did because ho-ley-shit. She was even hotter on skype somehow.
All She had to do was say my name a couple times and I told her I was about wrapped up. She told me to stop and asked if I wanted to meet up right before my fucking jaw hit the floor. Apparently, she liked the looks on me as well because before I know it, I’m walking for forty minutes to an apartment building on the other side of the tracks.
Figuring these would be my last moments before getting mugged or sold into some kind of slave trade, I had a few beers on the way to calm my nerves.
Moment of Truth
Visibly shaking probably wasn’t a very sexy way to walk up to the door but, fuck it. It was like 50 degrees outside and I was still in my work clothes. I was ready to fool around and fall in love anyways, so it didn’t matter.
She answers the door, and we have some formalities, then we start steaming together for the next 3 hours and I didn’t even notice. My god. It was like living a dream while wrapped in silk sheets that were woven by the goddess of love herself. Words cannot describe how amazing it was, only tears can.