My Best New Year's Eve Ever

Ben: Spent, my knees weak, I gently lower us to the ground

Ben: Careful not to drop you, I slide my finger from your ass and slip my deflating cock from between your legs

Amanda: I can only lay back against the wall limply

Amanda: Still panting, my eyes having trouble focusing

Amanda: I vaguely feel your cum oozing out of my pussy and running down my ass

Amanda: That was so fucking good

Ben: For me too

Ben: Now I'm REALLY a mess

Amanda: :)

Amanda: I'm not sure how much better off I am

Amanda: I guess we should clean ourselves up, yeah?

Ben: I guess so. My roommate could be home at any time, and I don't want to try to explain why I'm covered in semen

Amanda: Hehe, just tell him you're gay, I'm sure he'd ask for no explanation :)

Ben: :)

Amanda: Well, Happy New Year, Ben. Thanks for starting mine off so well

Ben: Wait!

Ben: I mean, I really, REALLY would like to do this again sometime

Ben: Or even just chat about stuff

Ben: Do you use MSN or AIM or anything?

Amanda: Yeah, but I never give that info out

Ben: Oh

Amanda: Yeah

Ben: Um, well if you change your mind, you can get in touch with me

I typed in my MSN account

Ben: I've never given my account out either

Ben: Truly

Ben: But I feel that you're someone special

Ben: That I'd like to talk to again

Amanda: That is like the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me. At least in chat

Ben: :)

Amanda: :)

Ben: Okay. Happy New Year, Amanda

Ben: Thanks for the best New Year's Eve I've ever had

Ben: I hope to hear from you soon

Amanda: Happy New Year to you, too. You're very welcome. And thanks again

Amanda: Goodnight

Ben: Night

She left the chatroom, and I sighed. I really never had given out my MSN before. Only a couple of times had I had such a good time cybering with someone that I wished I could do it again with them, but never was it good enough for me to actually share my info. This time though...there was just something about Amanda. Not just the incredible cybersex, either. She just seemed so easy to talk to. Oh well, I just had to hope that she would get in touch with me sometime. Meanwhile, I needed a shower. I looked over a little bit of our chat log. "Happy New Year," I whispered. Shower time. Maybe even a cold one.