Only then, after I’d sent my message on its way, did I allow myself to finish getting myself off to her. It wasn’t long before my fantasies started becoming more and more taboo, leaning heavily towards stuff that would have been illegal if it was real; coercion, incest, rape, bestiality… Once again I felt somewhat overwhelmed, but this time I’d been expecting it. In her signature, however, there was a link back to the sex stories site… I was hooked from that moment on, and I quickly became much more familiar with the site. I had to stop half-way through, and I swear I came harder than I had in years! I’d thought my fantasies had been pretty out there… I re-read what I’d written several times over, trying to see it from her perspective and hoping I was treading the line of being flirtatious without being creepy.
