Alice sits at her keyboard and starts her assignment. She has had this fantasy before. In the dark, back out in the woods, she walks very slowly, in the cold crisp winter air. If she could see, you could see her breath, but it is too dark for that right now. Maybe later as the moon crosses overhead. All she can hear is, the crunch of dead leaves on the ground as she walks, stirring up earthy forest scents with each step....

Preparing for her trip Alice allowed the thoughts of that conversation to haunt her for days. She had a very nice job that exercised her mind but she had been overly distracted to deal with it effectively. She would receive short blurbs from him on her phone, 'Tell me what you want to happen between us in Chicago. Email me, so I can read and formulate some thoughts. You know I enjoy the mind fuck. It's all about the mind...

Alice had known him a few years and could call him a friend, at least she thought so. She met him online in one of those sexy lets-go-be-bad-and-get-away-from-life chatrooms. Him, Stan, sexy and handsome almost the same age. He was very intelligent which always peaked her interest.  Alice enjoyed the bit of online role playing that went on in those rooms and she was adept at it. After a view naughty chats, some how Stan h...