Stolen Moments
I'm a student and I'm working my way through school. I was lucky to get a job as a maid part time to help pay my bills. It's hard work, but the money's good and I'm making ends meet. Unfortunately between classes, studying, and working, my personal life suffered immensely. I went months without getting laid. Every night I'd go to bed and look through my naughty drawer to pick out a dildo and get a little depressed. Sex toys are nice, but they're only substitutes. I knew I'd have to figure out a way to get laid or I'd go crazy.
I solved my personal crisis by joining an Internet dating site. I don't even own a computer; I used one of the university's computers. It was a little weird using the computer room for personal reasons, but most people just play games in there anyway so I don't think it's such a big deal. I don't think there are any rules restricting what we can look at, but it would be a little embarrassing to get caught.
It took me a long time before I agreed to meet someone in person, but it was the most exciting thing I've ever done. I'm not totally inexperienced when it comes to sex, but until I went to university I'd only had one lover. My online personality was a lot sluttier than I've ever been in real life though, so it was a little intimidating to know my worlds were going to colide.
I'd had many heated conversations with a guy named Gary before he asked if we could meet in person, but he was very polite about the invitation. I think he could tell I was only pretending to be a slut. At first I turned him down, but he was persistent and I eventually gave in and we set a time and place.
I was as nervous meeting Gary as the night I'd lost my virginity. It was a weird feeling, waiting in a restaurant to meet someone I'd already shared a lot of intimate secrets with. We'd talked about everything we wanted to do to each other and agreed it was going to be a one night stand because he had a girlfriend.
It sounds too wild to me, even as I'm writing this letter it doesn't seem like something I would do. I knew it was wrong to be 'the other woman' stealing a guy away for a night of passion, but it turned me on to know that this was someone who was happy with his current relationship and still wanted to fuck me because of a connection we'd made online. I was also so desperate to have a hard cock inside me I wasn't thinking straight.
Gary was perfect. I wish he didn't have a girlfriend. He was a business major and very good-looking. We had dinner at a nice restaurant and then rented a hotel room. It was a night of passion I will never forget, but he kept to his word about keeping it to a one night stand.
Fortunately, finally having sex with someone from the Internet emboldened me (I've always wanted to use that word in a sentence) to do it again… and again… and again. I've had sex with a lot of guys I've met through the Net now, and each experience seems to get better and better. I had a steady relationship with one guy for three weeks, but I dumped him for someone new on a whim.
I'm starting to get addicted to the excitement of having sex with someone new, someone I haven't seen before. I've even started arranging to meet guys on my breaks at my job as a maid. There's nothing like having a quickie somewhere that you know you could be caught at any moment. I've done it so often now I'm getting smarter at it too, not wearing panties under my maid's uniform, and planning exact times when I can slip away for some truly 'stolen' moments with my latest fling.
I've never actually had my life so together. I'm having fun, I'm focused, and I've even been getting better grades. I've also been able to stay away from bars completely. It's saved me a lot of money. When I hear some of the sluts in my classes bitching about their hangovers from drinking too much I can't help but smile. I'm not about to tell them I'm probably having sex with better looking guys than they are, and without drinking to be sociable- my classes are graded on a curve. Plus, I like having an image of 'little miss perfect' and 'keener' and 'curve breaker with no life'. It's like leading a double life.
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