A Strange Request

Too good not to be shared

The following is all from a PM that ntbb sent me... I wouldn't be posting it if she hadn't said she wouldn't mind, and I found it amazingly arousing. I'm not ashamed to admit that I found my hands wandering to all sorts of places as I read it, and by the time I finished I was sufficiently wet. :rose: Enjoy!

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Once upon a time, I agreed to be my boyfriend’s (aka ex-boyfriend) love slave for an entire evening. He told me to prepare for the evening by wearing a simple white buttoned blouse and a medium length black skirt. When, he came to pick me up, he handed me a pair of sunglasses and told me the rules for the evening. The evening’s rules were to act as a willing and obedient sexual hostage and follow his every instruction. I took a deep breath and realized that I was filled with both fear and excitement. I was confused about wearing the sunglasses during the night. But, when I put them on, I realized that he had painted them black and that I was effectively blindfolded. He told me that during the evening that if we were ever in company of other people, I was to take his arm and act as if I were blind.

It is a very strange sensation to not be able to see and have to rely on my other senses. (Funny, it is true what they say, they are more sensitive.) He led me out of my house and I heard the car door open and he helped me into my seat. The car began to move and it was very disorienting with each turn we took. I felt the car come to a stop and imagined that we were at a stoplight. He gave me my first command. “Reach up under your dress and take your panties off.” I must have hesitated for a moment because, he asked me whether I was serious about going through with this evening. I don’t know whether I was more concerned at not keeping my word or that I would miss out experiencing this adventure. I quickly took my panties off. We drove some more and he told me to pull my skirt up around my waist and slowly and lightly stroke myself. We continued driving like this for quite a distance driving through traffic. I became concerned and excited that I was exposed to anyone who might look into our car.

After making a sharp turn, he told me to pull my skirt back down. The car stopped and I heard someone ask him for money. The car moved forward and by the tight circular motions we made, I guessed that we were in a parking ramp. He stopped the car and came around to my door and helped me out of the car. The next thing I knew he told me to bend over. and when I obeyed, I felt cold metal against the front of my chest and I realized that I was bent over the back or front of the car. My boyfriend told me to reach back and pull up my skirt and reveal my bare ass. I stood there for the longest time and I could feel a cool night wind blowing across my bare skin. I imagined that we must be on the top floor of the parking ramp standing in the open air. The next thing I felt was his finger tracing up between the back of my legs and parting my cunt lips. He said, “You’re nice and wet, the way I like it.” The next sensation I felt was a nice slow lick of his tongue as he tasted my juices. I let out an uncontrollable squeal. I then heard him back away and he left me standing there for the longest time. I could just visualize him standing there enjoying my exposure and devilishly thinking about all the possibilities.

He then instructed me to lower my skirt and walked me for some distance. We, then stopped and waited for a few moments. And then I heard a “ding” and the familiar sound of an elevator opening. We entered and I felt the elevator move downward. In a moment it stopped and I heard female voices. It was so strange not being able to see. I moved back in the elevator up against me boyfriend. By, their conversation it seemed that they were a group of nurses. Then all of a sudden I felt a hand reach up the back of my skirt and quickly plunge a finger into my wet cunt. I all most gasped out loud. But, out of fear of being discovered, I held my breath and bit my lip as he fingered my moistness. My excitement grew and then ubruptly he pulled his finger out as I heard the doors open and he said, “Excuse us please”.

We walked for some distance again and I could feel my nipples were very hard , either from excitement or the chill of the night. I felt him take me beside something hard and he told me lift up the back of my skirt and sit down. I guessed by the roughness of the wood that I sitting bare ass on a park or bus bench. He whispered in my ear that I was to count to ten and then spread my legs apart. He then walked away from me. I sat there feeling exposed and vulnerable for what felt like an eternity. In my mind’s eye, I could see him there staring at me licking his lips. The thought that there might be others watching was an indescribable sensation. I guess when he had his fill of watching me in this position he came up and took my arm and led me away.

We stopped and I heard a door unlocked and we went down several steps and then up several steps again. He walked me over a ways and I could tell by the sound that we were on a wood floor and by the echo in a large room. He had me stand there and I heard him go and sit down. He first commanded me to slowly unbutton my blouse and then let it drop to the floor. He followed by telling me to take off my bra and begin to play with my nipples. I almost came just from this. He just watched me for the longest time. His voice husky with desire, he then instructed me to unzip and drop my skirt to the floor. And there I stood in total darkness completely naked. He gave me permission to begin playing with my wet cunt. I obeyed immediately and came quicker than I had ever remembered. He told me to stop and I stood for what felt like another eternity while he watched me shiver with the pleasure I’d just given myself.

Then things became a whirlwind of sensations. He led away from where I was standing and he made me kneel down upon something soft. The next sensation, I felt was my hands being tied to something that felt like wood and my ankles were tied together. I could hear my boyfriend breathing heavier as I felt him stroke my hair and face. I let out a sigh at his tender caress. The next thing I realized was his cock being placed into my mouth. I was confused and overwhelmed by everything and the only thing I could do was suck him deeply. After a time, he pulled out of my mouth and I felt him move behind me. His strong hands spread my cheeks apart and he slipped his cock easily into me. He began plunging deep and hard within me and I came again.

I felt like I could stay there being pleasured forever. But, then again abruptly he changed and I felt my hands loosened from the wood and with my hands and ankles remaining tied, my boyfriend picked me up. The next thing I felt was a that I was laid on a cold hard surface which I couldn’t identify. He gave my nipples several quick long licks and then bit one of them. I let out a little yelp. I was breathing very hard and heavy lost in the bewildering disorientation of being blindfolded and pleasured. I was like putty in his hands. I felt him untie my ankles, spread my legs and humgrily eat my cunt. I was moaning loudly without reservation even though I had no idea who might be able to hear us. When, it seem he had his fill he crawled between my legs and began fucking me vigorously. I last track of my climaxes and felt him fill me up as he released with a deep grown. He fell upon my naked body, pressing me against the hard surface for while.

Then my boyfriend led me away and watched me slowly dress. We, then walked in silence back the way we came. On the drive back, I felt the car stop and he said, “Lean over here and suck my cock.” I again obeyed and licked and sucked him with passion. I felt him raise the back of my skirt and place his fingers deep within my cunt and ass. We drove off into the night as I once again tasted his orgasm.

Even though I begged him to tell me the details of what we had done, he refused. He kept teasing me throughuout the week with saying, “You’ll find out soon enough.”
At the end of the week, he woke me up on Sunday and said, “Let’s go to church.”
This seemed a bit odd because being the daughter of a preacher, going to church wasn’t exactly one of my favorite things. I always felt I had done my time and earned my ticket to heaven. But, I said, “Ok, if you want to.”

It pretty much was the same boring church service. Until, while we were singing one of the hymns, he leaned over and whispered, “Do you remember our adventure last weekend. I blushed a deep red and replied, “How could I forget.” He motioned with his head toward the front of the church and said, “I fucked you on that stone altar up there.” I couldn’t believe him for a second and then I couldn’t belive how instantly wet, my cunt became. He just stood there with the biggest grin I’ve ever seen on a man’s face.

On the way home, as we were stopped at a stoplight, I said to him, “You got the biggest grin on your face I’ve ever seen.” He replied, smiling even bigger, “Yes, I do and it’s about as big as the grin on the pickup truck driver’s face who sat beside us last weekend and watched you suck me while I fingered you.” Once again I blushed deeply. And I realized that I would never go to church again without images of being tied to a communion rail sucking cock and being stretched out naked on a stone altar being fucked to my heart’s content. I will always remember this little bit of heaven that I experienced. This was an ultimate bad girl experience for a preacher’s daughter.
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yea...please show us WHAT A DIRTY GIRL YOU HAVE BEEN...
in every detail.

then many people here would like to help you.


need_to_be_bad said:
My story is simple. I used be very shy. A preacher’s daughter who always had to be good. During high school I always dated nice guys. What can I say it was nice. But, I didn’t feel passion. Then, I went away to college and began dating nice guys. Then, one day it occurred to me that I was not being watched by the people from my small town anymore. So, I started looking for a
need_to_be_bad
 
Re: Too good not to be shared

UnseenChagrin said:
The following is all from a PM that ntbb sent me... I wouldn't be posting it if she hadn't said she wouldn't mind, and I found it amazingly arousing. I'm not ashamed to admit that I found my hands wandering to all sorts of places as I read it, and by the time I finished I was sufficiently wet. :rose: Enjoy!

Hello UnSeen,

And thank you for posting this arousing PM. It is raining outside
and I am sooooooooooo aroused. I hope you will post again.
Thank you for thinking of us readers. I enjoyed greatly. :rose:

LS
 
Wow ! Very Intense

Thanks UnseenChagrin for posting
need_to_be_bad's adventure.

That one nearly curled my toes.

need_to_be_bad you are certainly living up
to your name.

I am very eager to hear what happens with the last challenge that I offered you.

Thanks need_to_be_bad for the very stimulating images.

shadowdragonman
 
Touching Base

Just time for a quick moment online.

UnseenChagrin and I were sharing some thoughts.

And I decided to share with her one of the times my ex-boyfriend and I played. She was gracious enough to post it for me.

I can’t believe how horny, I got remembering it and writing it down.

I hope the rest of you also feel erotically inspired by it.

Thank you all for enjoying my enjoyment and sending me
suggestions, challenges and dares.

Smiles,

need_to_be_bad
 
HOLY SHIT!
I just read this entire thread and I wish I had half of the guts you have when it comes to sex.

I have always wanted someone to control me as well, and the fact that you've had those experinces, and still are, is amazing.

That last story of yours though...that has me totally wet and wishing I could have been nestled in a dark corner watching all of that happen!

Hooray for you and knowing what you want!
 
I just got online to check out what’s been going on here.

I don’t know about the rest of you, but I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to get the image of need to be bad blindfolded, standing naked in the front of a church playing with herself out of my head. And I don’t know if I’ll ever want to. I guess I’m the lucky one because as I read about her “religious” experience, I was able to enjoy the sweet smell of her cunt from the panties of hers that I found.

I got to take the risk of asking. Need to be bad could you stop by the store ? I would love to hang out with you. Ask for Bob.

the store guy
 
Great Thread!

need_to_be_bad,

I'm really enjoying your adventures. Please keep posting. If I can think of a challenge for you I'll let you know.

Your stories have been a big turn on. I'll be waiting to read more and thanks for sharing.:rose: :rose: :rose:

Hook
 
Keep up the bad work

Just stopped by to get caught up on the
latest adventures of need to be bad.

Sweet thing, you have not disappointed.

I hope people are flooding you with ideas
of ways to be bad.

I love hearing about your exploits.

fearless frank

Ps. I sure wish the store guy could post
the scent of your panties. :D
 
*bump*

It shouldn't need to be done, but I'm doing it because this girl should not be anywhere but page one!

And for those of you waiting in the dark about nttb's last challenge, it's taking so long since I've been so busy and haven't been able to complete the missions she set for me. ;) So I do feel I should apologize for keeping you waiting so long, but c'est la vie. :rose:
 
THIS IS FINE UNSEEN...


...............AS WE ALL SHOULD KNOW...THE BEST THINGS IN LIFE ARE WORTH WAITING FOR!


GOOD LUCK!
 
Wow Addicting threat *winks at storeguy* you lucky chum lol rubbing our noses in is so to speak .......To the bad one *keep it going im giving you a big thumps up to come out here and share with all of us and yes im new here but really found this interessting and quite a turn on ( and no i aint leaving no panties lol ) Being bad is a good thing , i guess all of us girls kinda dream about it most of us dont go after it or have the Balls ( lol no better term in my head) to try it . My Man never gave me instructions to do anything like this and i dont know what i would do if he did , lol, i do enjoy being slightly submissive here and there and find it a turn on to no end when i feel his hand in my hair pulling me over his cock or getting my ass spanked for being bad or not so bad ( for that matter ) .Then again i dont know how far i would take my being submissive since im pretty strong minded myself plus the fact i do enjoy so many different things besides that .(sexually and otherwise speaking)

One half of the 2of us
 
Joy Ride

Another little story I just had to share. Enjoy! I know I did. :devil:


You inspired me to remember a time with my
ex-boyfriend when we traveled out to to visit his
parent’s farm. We drove through beautiful country
side, winding roads, trees, and streams. He started
gently squeezing my knee and then stroking my thigh
through my jeans. Of course he didn’t stop until he
came to the top and cupped his hand between my legs.
He then said that he always dreamed of seeing me strip
in the car in broad daylight. I found the idea
exciting but I was scared about being seen. So, I
thought I could call his bluff by telling him that I
would only go as far as he would. I seriously didn’t
think he had the nerve. Well, as we drove along, it
all began simple with him unbuttoning his shirt. Of
course I kept my word and unbuttoned mine. He
continued by taking off his shirt and throwing it into
the back seat. I did the same. Pretty, safe so far
because my bra wasn’t really any different than
wearing a bikini top. Then, things started to get
carried away when we came to a stop sign and he
unzipped his jeans and pulled them down below his
knees. As I followed his lead, I began to get alot
more nervous about being seen. The next chance we came
to a stop, he pulled off his sandals and his jeans
threw them behind him. Well, I knew that he was
fooling around and this was going to be the real
thing. So, there I was sitting in my bra and panties
and he was in his boxers and he turned and smiled at
me at the next stop and slid off his boxers. I slid my
panties off slowly knowing how wet I was. We kept
driving down the road and he told me that I would feel
more comfortable if I took my bra off. By this time,
it was like I was in a trance without a will of my
own. It was incredibly hot to be traveling down the
road with both of us completely naked. I felt so free
and stimulated. It was funny because I thought anyone
could see us at anytime. But, when people drove by it
didn’t seem like anyone was paying attention. It was
kind of disappointing. Then, I began to think that
maybe only big trucks could see us. He told me to
masturbate myself. Without hesitation I reached for my
nipples and wet cunt and began to seriously go about
the business of playing with myself. I had my eyes
closed and felt myself reach wave after wave of
climax. I kind of lost track of time and space. When,
I opened my eyes, I noticed that we were at stop sign
in the middle of some small town. People were walking
on street, but no seem to notice so far. I couldn’t
remember when I had ever felt so exposed and
vulnerable and excited.
A farmer on a tractor slowly drove by us and did a
double take when he looked down and saw me stark naked
with my legs spread wide apart. I almost came at that
moment, while I began laughing because I could just
imagine him going home to his farm and having his wife
ask him how his day had gone. And says, “Pretty, good
but, I think I saw a naked woman driving down main
street today.

This wasn’t the only special thing that happen on that
trip. On Sunday morning we slept in late and woke to
find his parents had gone off to church. I woke
feeling very horny from remembering how it felt
letting a stranger see me naked. I asked my boyfriend
to fuck me and he began to tease saying that he would
only satisfy me if I did exactly as he commanded. I
was so hot and bothered that I couldn’t do anything
but say yes. He told me to walk out of the farm house
completely nude and get down on all fours in the
backyard and wait for him to come out and fuck me. I
walked out the door and felt the dewey grass on my
bare feet. I was scared getting down on all fours like
an animal because I knew that anyone could come by and
see me. The sun and fresh air were glorious. I kept
wondering if his parents would all of sudden return.
And how they would think that I was a slut. But, then
I felt my boyfriend come up behind me and easily slide
his cock deep inside of me. And then I forgot about
everything else but how much I wanted to be fucked.
And that he did, fucking me hard and deep. It was one
of the most satisfying times I’ve had.
 
Re: Joy Ride

UnseenChagrin said:



You inspired me to remember a time with my
ex-boyfriend when we traveled out to to visit his
parent’s farm. ........


thank you very much for sharing that. It was definately providing some wonderful visuals for me. :) Now I have something excellent to think of while I drive home from work today.
 
Another Challenge Met

I had written Ntbb a challenge.. and she gave me this as a reply.. hope all enjoy..


need_to_be_bad
Virgin



Registered: Apr 2004
Posts: 10
I think I must have been crazy to have done this.......
Xanamiar

I know that it been awhile since you sent me your challenge. But, sometimes I feel like I'm working two jobs. One is being a high school teacher (which you can imagine the end of the school year is my busiest times) and the other is being a bad girl. Well, maybe being a bad girl is more of a hobby. So, it's been a while since I could take on a challenge. When I received your suggestion it lit a spark in me. If you've read the descriptions of my other adventures, you'll probably see that I have a habit of trying to take the challenge that people inspire with and push it a little bit farther to the limit. So, while I was turned on by your challenge, I didn't immediately have an idea for something to add to it.

Well, I was feeling so much stress from work and so horny this last weekend, I decided to take a long drive and find myself a Walmart. I dressed down a bit, just wearing a pair of sweat pants, a loose t-shirt and wore my hair back in a braid. I went without a bra or panties because I wanted to play. I figured that I would only have the courage to try this if I were a good ways away from my hometown. I couldn't help myself but dip my finger into the growing wetness between my legs on the long drive. On the drive I brought myself to the edge of climax several times, but each time I deprived myself of satisfaction. By the time, I pulled into the Walmart parking lot I felt very hungry to pleasure myself. Following your suggestion I picked a time that was well beyond the family hour. It was well after 3 am.

Before I lost my nerve, I proceeded straight to the women's bathroom.
I went to the back corner stall and went in and locked the door. I sat down on the toilet and took a deep breath and contemplated what I intended to do. I pulled the brown paper bag from under my arm and open and set it on the floor. I peeled my shirt off and dropped it into the bag. Kicking off my sandals and sliding my sweat pants off, I placed them both into the bag. I pushed the bag behind the toilet.

I sat there completely naked and wasted no time in beginning to pleasure myself. As my tempature began to rise, I reached forward and unlocked the door and opened it. I kept up the pressure on my clit and slid a finger in and out. I began to feel friskier and friskier and stood up continuing to seriously play with myself. I caught the reflection of myself in the mirror. Those who have read of my previous adventures know how much this turns me on. As, I became more hot and bothered, I also became braver.

Then I got crazier and very obsessive. I did something that really gets me hot. I tried to see how times I could bring myself to the brink of orgasm without going over the edge. I turned and sat up against the edge of the sink while continuing to drive myself wild with my fingers in my cunt. I enjoyed the feel of the cool porcelain against my bare bottom Each time I nearly came I stopped, I took a big breath, and giggled. I then moved to the next sink and began again building to a climax. I kept challenging myself to see how far a distance I dared to be away from the bathroom stall and the safety of my clothing.

As I moved from the third sink and then the fourth sink, I almost went too far and came. But, I held back and let the pressure to come build. It magnified my passion to know at anytime that someone could walk in and I would have to make a mad dash for the bathroom stall or be caught bare ass naked playing with my cunt. Then, I was also surprised how deserted Walmart was even at this early hour. At that moment, I gave in to one of the craziest urges I ever had. I cracked open the door and peaked out into the store. I saw that no one was around. And then I did one of the most foolish, exciting things I have ever done. I ducked out the women's bathroom door and ran stark naked across the short distance to the men's room.

A burst through the door and stood there nude in the men's room breathing hard and feeling both terrified and alive. I walked forward and felt the cool air of the room and the sensation of the tiles below my feet. I walked through the room and realized that I had never been in a men's bathroom before. I walked the full length of room and suddenly heard a noise behind me. I quickly jump ahead into the last stall just in the nick of time. Locking the door I sat down and pulled my legs up, placing my feet on the door (thankfully I have long legs) and I hoped that I wasn't seen.

I heard footsteps come toward me. I held my breath. The sound stopped short of my position and the next sound I heard was sound of a zipper being unzipped. I could very vividly imagine this man reaching in his fly and taking his cock into his hand. My hand went to my sopping wet cunt and I probed myself deeply. I listen to this man standing before the urinal. I drove myself closer and closer to climax. I was so close to this stranger and I knew that he would never guess just how close a naked woman was to him. And that he probably could never imagine a woman going to such lengths to get herself off. My heat kept building and building and I thought I heard him leave. But, I couldn't tell for sure. Then, I guess I just lost it and gave into my passion and began moaning and moaning while I let myself release into my climax.
I realized that I must be alone because I didn't get arrested for my deviant play. I just sat there for the longest time and just wondered if I had totally lost my mind to commit such an act.

I tip toed out of the stall to door and peaked out again. I saw no one and I ran across back to the women's bathroom. I found my clothes, dressed and walked out into the store and outside. I was literally glowing. I got into my car and sat in the parking lot for a few moments. I still felt heated up as if I had just completed an intense run. I looked around and saw that the parking lot was virtually empty. I again slipped my shirt over my head and then slid my sweat pants off again and tossed my clothes into the back seat. I reached over and rolled down the windows. The air was deliciously cool and I drove off naked into the night. I continued to pleasure myself on the long trip home after completing this exceptional adventure and came frequently.

Thanks, Xanamiar for inspiring this bit of spicy pleasure. I hope you enjoyed hearing from me. I would greatly appreciate it if you would do the honors of copying and pasting these details and posting them to my "Strange Request" thread for others to enjoy.

Smiles !

need to be bad


I hope all enjoy.
 
With me I could relate to that, I came from a jewish family that was very religious...all my life before I went to college...it was like you should do this,eat that,be like this. By the time I went to college I pretty much thought everything was a sin....and then I met this close friend of mine Marcey,meeting her got me to be a little bi curious and to explore things I wouldn't other wise. But by attending this school, I explored into things I would never have other wise...and I hope to continue on this unknown journey to see what is out there

Sarah
 
Ooooh, finally! She's been holding that over my head, refusing to tell me about it. Thanks for posting it! Such a wonderful idea..

I can't wait til I get a chance to complete the challenge she gave me. I get wet just thinking about it! :rose: :devil:
 
Re: Another Challenge Met

Xanamiar said:
I had written Ntbb a challenge.. and she gave me this as a reply.. hope all enjoy..


... I was so close to this stranger and I knew that he would never guess just how close a naked woman was to him...

From now on, whenever I'm in the Wal-Mart late, I'm checking all the stalls... :)
 
Just a quick flash to all of you

Busy, Busy, Busy

Why does time seem to move faster than I do ?

Just have time to quickly say thank you.

I really appreciate the responses.

Sorry, to those who sent me personal messages when my inbox was full. I did not understand how the folders worked, but I think I got it worked out.

Special thanks to UnseenChagrin for posting the the descriptions of things I did with my ex-boyfriend. A bunch of people have asked me to tell about some of those experiences. And tossing ideas back and forth with UnseenChagrin seems to bring up horney memories of past playtime. She has a way of helping bring out the bad in me. (lucky me !) If you have not gifted yourself with the opportunity to see her beauty on her thread, you are missing a wonderful thing.


Amateur Pic Feedback - Moi



Big thanks to Xanamiar for the insane Walmart challenge. I am still breathing heavily from that one and get wet everytime I relive it in my mind.

I would love to hear from the people I missed.

And I am still open to dares and challenges which show some imagination, playfulness and can encourage a girl to be bad in new and exciting ways.

Wetly yours,

need to be bad
 
Those 2 adventures are extra tasty. I personally can't think of any challenges at the moment, but I'm loving hearing about the ones you're doing.
 
WOW!!!!!

What can i say NTTB? I could only imagine how good it would have been to be the lucky guy in the mens room at Walmart! Except that I guess I will have to check all the stalls for bad girls like yourself! I hope you keep fufilling all the dares thrown at you and you get yourself off on the most amazing orgasms. Keep up the good work sexy!!!
 
So she says she gives unconditionally, but she can't have a relationship.

I can't believe you people are buying this. And The Store Guy; you people really believe that? Come on... we're adults. Are your bullshit alarms not ringing off the wall?

No pictures. No AIM. No Yahoo. And she only visits her "friend" occasionally. Seems rather convenient. And by the way, I know what teachers make in NC and the several whom I know (yes, even in tiny towns) have computers. You can get a used one for a hundred bux now. Jesus. And all NC teachers get free internet access in thier homes. And if they have changed that since I moved, it's 5 bux a month for dialup.

And by the way, what happens when her "friend" looks at her history or starts to type in "livejournal" or something and "Literotica" pops up in the helper menu? What happens when she looks in her cookies?

Ok, so NTBB has a flair for writing. You all admit this. Yet you can't imagine that this story is made up. I'm your Matt Drudge. Sue me. I like exposing the frauds. I mean, enjoy the stories, but know when you're being fed a line.
 
Oh no! You mean someone actually wants to remain anonymous?! *gasp* You mean someone actually wants to protect herself and her career? I've been talking at length with this woman and I can say that I look forward to every exchange with her. And yes, I talk to her outside of Lit. Holy hell, she DOES have other forms of contact. She's just not about to give it to every Tom, Dick, and Harry who asks for it and I don't blame her one single bit.

She never said she couldn't get internet. She did say she just began teaching and that means she is most likely still paying off student loans. Doesn't leave a person with a lot of discretionary income. On this point again, her and I have talked. There are other reasons she is holding back from a computer; none of the least are your business whatsoever. Is it so hard to believe that someone in today's world wouldn't want a constant connection to the internet? For many people this is a place to escape, and it may be difficult for them to separate the ability to escape from life if the temptation is around them always. Others would rather save the money for something more important. Who cares? You made the decision to buy your computer and hook yourself to the internet, she has made hers not to and that is the end of the discussion.

I don't necessarily believe the Store Guy is really the store guy, but that doesn't make it any less exciting and that doesn't mean I have to point out foul to those people that would like to believe so. That's like telling a 3 year old Santa doesn't exist. The beauty of this website, and the internet in general, is that someone can be completely real or completely fantasy and it DOES NOT MATTER. If you feel betrayed or tricked somehow, then that is truly your own problem. Deal with it yourself. As you said, we are all adults here and therefore we don't need some self-righteous preacher telling us what is or is not real, or what we should or should not believe.

Oh, and newsflash! You can DELETE cookies and histories of websites visited! *gasp* Yes, this means she could browse the web at her convenience and her friend would NEVER know! It's amazing I tell you.

And finally, it is very possible to give yourself unconditionally and not be in a relationship. It depends in which manner you are operating I suppose. She did not say all of herself uncondtionally, which suggests that it is selective. I give myself and my feelings unconditionally to my friends but that doesn't mean I am ready to be committed to someone. Uncondtionally means that you do it without question, it does not mean you compromise yourself to be in positions that would make you feel uncomfortable.

I wonder, how will your viewpoint change when she posts my response to the challenge she gave me? Will you discredit that also? What will be your basis for that? I have pictures, which NTBB has so graciously given a link for, and I have AIM and MSN, but I definately won't be giving you those avenues to contact me with. And isn't it convenient that I'm a student and therefore I might not be able to be online 24/7 like some people around here? Oh, I know, maybe it won't be true because NTBB will be posting it and clearly we all know she is a liar and a fraud. I'll let you consider it, I'm sure you have about a week to come up with something good. ;)
 
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