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It was a typical Tuesday afternoon, and I was puttering around the house when my phone went off. I went over to check it and saw that I had received an e-mail but didn't recognize who it was from. I opened the e-mail and saw stories fan written in the subject line and realized what it was. From time to time my husband would receive messages from different fans about his stories and a few of them asked if they could chat it up with me since I was the subject of the stories. I didn't really care for it, but I knew that it turned my husband on to have guys chatting me up, so I did it. Over time, I had a few pleasant conversations with a few different guys, but it never went further than that.

So here I was, reading an e-mail from a new fan whose name was Andrew, and just like the others, he was writing to me to tell me how much he enjoyed my stories. I replied to his e-mail, thanking him for the comments and whatnot. From there, we exchanged a couple more e-mails that day and that continued throughout the rest of the week. This took place on almost a daily basis, and I was surprised, because it was the longest e-mail exchange I had done with any of my fans.

About a month or so after we began exchanging e-mails, Andrew sent me a story that he had written and asked me to critique it and give my opinion. I read it over and it was pretty well written. We went back and forth, exchanging messages and continued to do so on a regular basis. Over time, the e-mails got a bit more personal, and we got to know each other a bit better. Before I knew it, six months had passed and we were still messaging each other, which was way longer than I had expected. Andrew was easy to chat with, and I enjoyed it. The messages gave me a break from my daily routine and at one point I looked forward to chatting with him. My husband loved it as well as he was turned on that I was going this long chatting with another guy.

As we continued our messages, Andrew began to flirt and I did the same in return. We complemented each other and flirted and eventually he convinced me to send him a couple of pictures. At first, I sent him a few, wearing some of my sexier outfits. He loved the pictures and complimented me often. A while after that, he took the initiative and took things a bit further by sending me some nude pictures. At first, I was nervous about doing the same thing, but my husband convinced me and eventually I sent him a few new pictures as well, and that opened up a whole new conversation. From there, our messages got a bit raunchier and erotic, as we began discussing fantasies and whatnot. We continued to exchange pictures and to be honest, it was turning me on as well. I had never sent nude pictures to anybody besides my husband before, so this was certainly exciting.

After several messages and pictures, Andrew finally built-up courage and invited me out for a cup of coffee. At first, I was hesitant because chatting through e-mails was one thing but meeting up with someone was a whole other. I wasn't sure and discussed it with my husband, and he reassured me that I would be fine. It was coffee, at a public place during the middle of the day and was no different than me going to any other place. In the end, I decided to give it a shot and accepted Andrews offer to grab a cup of coffee. We set up a date for the following week, and both looked forward to it.

The following Thursday, I got up and after sending my son off to school, I jumped in the shower to freshen up. I was a nervous wreck and not sure what to expect. I assumed Andrew would try his hardest to get me in bed, since all our conversations had turned sexual and we had seen each other naked already through the pictures. I finished showering, and then threw on a pair of tights, along with a dressy top. Once I was ready, I hopped in my car and drove over to the café where we would be meeting.

When I arrived, Andrew was already there and had grabbed us a table. We quickly greeted each other, and I immediately noticed that he was much better looking in person than he was in the pictures. He quickly complimented me and began laying on the charm and I thanked him for it. He certainly knew how to talk to a woman, and it made me feel good.

For the next hour or so, we sat and enjoyed our coffee while getting to know each other. Andrew was very friendly and outgoing, and I truly enjoyed the conversation that we were having. We enjoyed ourselves and when we were done, he paid the bill before walking me to my car. We

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