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Cyberlust and the Web Cowboy

Cyberlust and the Web Cowboy

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Oct 23, 2019
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Non-Fiction
This is a real story about today's wide use of social media and smart phones that connects netizens longing for love, affection and sex. The dialogues and incidents are based on actual interactions by the characters mentioned but whose names were changed to hide their real identities. The subject's unusual affair started when Julian received a pop-up Facebook greeting in his personal laptop from a certain Michelle while doing a multi-task with his office laptop. Michelle is a young easy going type of a city girl that can be mistaken for that pretty Big Brother housemate of the same Fil-Chinese ancestry who later became a Philippine celebrity. Julian is twice as old as Michelle and he is a locally known university professor and lecturer on Humanities whose expertise on arts and culture made waves in the online community. His good rugged looks despite his age of 50 attracted Michelle who's been nurturing her broken heart and longing to find someone more mature to relate with. If there are things that the two souls must be thankful about, it is the unlimited possibilities and benefits of today's communication gadgets that allow cyber friends and lovers to keep an intimate relationship even if they are hundreds of miles apart. Aided with today's new technology and the capability of mobile users to have phone sex or go facetime using an IPhone and Blackberry, Julian and Michelle were able enjoy each other's company by synchronizing their sexual bliss moaning and groaning as if they are skin-to-skin on the same bed. What is almost a real sexual experience resulted to a climaxing sensation of Julian and Michelle who actually timed their masturbation. Their act was repeated for days at an agreed time usually during midnight and the wetting effect on Michelle and the need for her to wipe part of her body and clean her bed gives both the signal to call their brief moment to a rest.
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