I re-read what I’d written several times over, trying to see it from her perspective and hoping I was treading the line of being flirtatious without being creepy. Success! But it was only as I scanned her bio that I truly gasped; it said she was from the same tiny town of only two thousand people as I was! That first author only had two other stories published, and though I eagerly read them both neither did it for me the way that first one had. Not that I could ever ask her, of course. No, if I was going to learn the identity of my mystery girl, I was going to have to do it the hard way; by seducing her into telling me herself! I couldn’t think of her like that! It made sense, once I thought about it… But then one night, after I’d just finished cumming but wasn’t quite ready for bed yet, I decided it was time I checked out the forum. down to the basement I went, rooting around in my tools until I found where I’d last left my tape measure.
