Date: Fri, 11 Dec 1998 17:32:56 -0800 (PST) From: Jenny Finder Subject: Gratification and Headaches This is a brief snippet, and is done with no knowledge of whether there are folks like you readers who are interested in this sort of thing. So, let me know, if you would. E-mail: jennyfinder@yahoo.com Thanks! My neighbor had agreed to come over this morning to service my needs for sex. You see, I have to have this kind of attention at least once a day, or else I get a severe headache. The headache lasts until I have an exquisite experience and reach orgasm - it then seems to leave my body as if it is exhaled by my heavy breathing just at the time the spasms of orgasm begin. So, I was up early. I made a pot of coffee, and sat at the computer to while away the hour or so I had to wait. I checked on several websites for information I like to keep abreast of, then signed into a Lesbian Chat Room. What a grand experience! Before I tell you about it, though, let me give a little background. I live in Phoenix, Arizona - a fantastic place to work, live and love. I am a legal secretary and usually work full days, but start at around nine o'clock at the earliest. I usually have sex with either a male or female once a day - I love sex! Often I can create the perfect setup to fuck in one of the consultation rooms at the office, particularly when most of the staff are out to court and lunch. One thing, though, with sex in the office, it will more often than not be with a man, usually one of the attorneys. There is an exception, however. One lady in her early 40's and of full figure who also is a legal secretary is a Lesbian, and she and I will occasionally make out at work - more frequently, though, when she and I get together, it is as it was this morning, at either her or my apartment. So, back to this morning! Entering one of the chat rooms, I encountered about six babes in there and they seemed to be arguing over something or other. I'm sure they were thousands of miles apart, and had no idea of who each was. I had a few exchanges, then signed out in favor of moving to something more cheerful and fulfilling. Coming upon another room that had around 20 people in it, I entered. After an exchange of "Hello's" with several, I struck up a chat with one of them. I knew from her profile that she was nearly begging for an event with someone, and expected that we likely would end up in a private. She is in Belgium, and works there for a group that she apparently has to use English with, as her command of English was nothing short of excellent. In the private, as usually the case, there was a brief exchange of pleasantries with one another. Then came the reference to one another's home pages, which in both instances are dominated by very complimentary photographs - not nude, but very suggestive dress. She was a real babe! And she said the same about me, though I can tell you that this sweet thing was so worked up that she would have proclaimed me the Princess of the Nile if she thought it would help her efforts to get off with someone!! Her name is Tami, and she's in her early 30's. She has beautiful skin, and is adorned by a full flowing adornment of red hair. Her description states that she is 5-4 and 115 pounds - the picture seems to confirm this, or at least I didn't see anything there that would conflict. Tami began by asking me about my clothing, where I was working within the apartment, and many other general questions about my environment. Having told her that my neighbor friend was coming over to service my needs in a short while, Tami began working me with her words as if she was up against a deadline! She obviously had a lot of experience in the real thing, for every move she had me make was a move to increase my sensual pleasures. She had me lie back, as if in bed. She described how she was removing my bathrobe and pajamas, all accompanied by a wealth of caresses and kisses. She kept on with the kissing after the completion of the disrobing, kissing and caressing every inch of my body. She lingered on the breasts, paying special attention to the nipples and their increasing hardness and erectness. She worked downward across my flat belly, toying with my pussy with one of her fingers. Her kissing continued, on downward to the thighs. As she was "talking" with her keyboard, I was getting quite warm and worked up. I began with my own hands on my breasts and nipples, just as she had described - it felt delicious! Moving my right hand down to my thighs and then back to my pussy, I began to tease my wet beauty with my index finger. Oh God, this was good! I just sat watching the screen as she poured out her descriptive words of experience on the seduction of a woman! Then, accompanied by her description of how her tongue was playing my clit, and darting quickly in and out of my pussy, I followed her description with my finger. Masturbating is fun, but seldom fulfilling for me; however, this morning it was going beautifully! Tami guided me with her words, telling me what she was doing to my body and how she was paying particular attention to the clit, flicking and sucking lightly. I couldn't duplicate her actions with my fingers, but oh it felt so good to fantasize about it happening! Tami worked me, she loved me, she ate me, she sucked me, and she made me feel great - I was going to have an orgasm! On and on she went, then I exploded! Ripple after ripple of pleasurable sensations coursed through my groin and lower body - it was so good, and I was so grateful to this lovely lass who was nearly halfway around the world from me, sitting at her keyboard, sharing her unique lovemaking expertise with me. I soon interrupted her constant flow of descriptives to let her know that she had brought me to a giant, long orgasm! We exchanged e-mail addresses, and later today I will send her a description of all the good feelings she gave me - blow by blow, she deserves to know. And I will also tell her about the shock and surprise that my neighbor suffered when she arrived and found me soaking wet from my pussy's love juices, and the soft pink glow in my cheeks which, even by her own admission, only occurs after I have had terrific sex! I briefly described the cybersex to my friend, who expressed some interest in trying for herself, then she gave me one of the best lovings that she ever has. She was driven by the sense of competition with Tami, whom neither of us had ever seen in person - my dear Tami, sitting alone at her computer in Belgium in the middle of the afternoon, talking me to climax in the early morning hours, several thousand miles away! I'll be back in Tami's embrace before long, if nothing gets in the way. I have a plan for next time, though. Next time will be Tami's time, and I will give her the favored treatment as she gave it to me, causing her to delight at the day she met me in the Lesbian Chat Room and had cybersex! And I know deep in my heart, that I will never get one of those sex-deprivation headaches again!!