I have been chatting with Elena on lush stories and we have decided to meet for coffee.  I arrive at the coffee shop, order my caffeine fix -- a quad espresso, and I sit down at a table waiting for you to arrive.  A few people come in the door and order coffee, but nobody really give me eye contact. Then I see a person come in and I know it is you. I can just feel it.  I hear you order a cafe mocha and look over your shou...

After chatting online for weeks, you agree to meet at a Starbucks for a cup of espresso.   You have carefully considered this encounter after privately chatting with a man for a few weeks on an erotic stories web site.  You have a compulsion to meet the man who made you a molten, sweaty, and breathless mass of flesh on a few  occasions with just his mere written elucidations of situations which previously you did not even...