VeronicasBookBlog: “I’m officially changing his name. He’s no longer Henry. We will now refer to him as Thor. And his cock will forever be The Hammer.”
BigGayHunk: “No, Thor’s been done to death. How about we call him Spartacus and we’ll name his dick ‘No Mercy.’”
StallionBTa
boo: “Someone called for The Hammer? Cause you know that’s me, baby.”
BabyJane40: “Wow you guys are exceptionally feisty tonight.”
FieryFerrah: “Too bad all this aggression is wasted here in a chat group.”
BabyJane40: “Ferrah, glad to see you made it tonight. I see you’re trying to set something up as usual.”
FieryFerrah: “Sorry but you guys are all talk. What happened to real face to face? I’m in LA, you guys are spread out somewhere here in Cali. Why don’t we just meet at a bar or something and talk to each other like regular people?”
VeronicasBookBlog: “Here we go again.”
FieryFerrah: “What? Veronica? You just wanna sit behind your computer screen and flirt and blog about it later? How about you meet up, fuck one of these horny bastards for real…then blog about that?”
MudStudly: “I’m callin’ bullshit. You’re all talk too, Ferrah.”
FieryFerrah: “I am? I’ve already met someone from this room. Someone chatting with us now. I’m not gonna say any names but let’s just say that, like his name, his cock his horse-like.”
StallionBTaboo: “So much for secrets, bitch. Since we’re sharing stories, yes, you should have seen Ferrah’s big white ass crashin’ down on my big black dick.”
FieryFerrah: “It was hot. Yes, ladies, I can state for the record that Stallion is huge and the ultimate in bed. If you like doggy style. He doesn’t mix it up a whole lot.”
BabyJane40: “And this is exactly why none of us will meet you for real. Look how you’re spilling secrets. If we did meet, you’d come into the group tomorrow and spew hot garbage all in the comments.”
FieryFerrah: “No I won’t. I swear to you all that if we set something like this up, it’ll just be friends meeting for drinks and that’s all. And if I say anything inappropriate you can just boot me out of the group. BabyJane, you hold the keys to the castle. Just kick me out.”
Goldenboy69: “You know what? This sounds kind of fun. Count me in.”
BigGayHunk: “If you’re goin’ I’ll cancel my plans. This could be cool. And at least we’ll finally get to meet.”
Goldenboy69: “Yes babe. Finally.”
FieryFerrah: “Stallion, you in? Jane?”
BabyJane40: “I don’t think so.”
StallionBTaboo: “I’m down.”
MudStudly: “If y’all don’t mind me bringing my bottle of Jack, I’ll meet you.”
BabyJane40: “On second thought. This does sound like fun. Just tell me where to go.”
VeronicasBookBlog: “Now this I can blog about. Not the details of course but just the fact that every once in a while it’s nice to have face to face encounters rather than virtual inkfests.”
Jennifer Rocks: “I’ll go. I guess. This is kind of creepy. No offense to you guys but this sounds like the beginning of a horror movie.”
BabyJane40: “Alright, Ferrah, it’s your shindig. Private message us with the details.”
And that’s how it all started. Eight of us just shooting the shit in our erotica group. No different from any other night…until it suddenly was.
I have to hand it to Ferrah, she had an excellent plan. After a little more tension and indecisiveness from most of us about whether or not we were ready to meet each other face to face (especially after some of the super hot and heavy sexting that has gone on in our group), she came up with a brilliant plan.
We’d all meet at a predetermined hotel, generously rented by her, and arrive one by one, in robes, with our heads covered in case we bumped into each other in the parking lot.