Alex and Angelina met in an internet chat room for practicing pagans. Alex was 20 and Angie had just turned 18. Alex always presented himself as a strong, brash, brave character; this was what he wanted to be, though in reality, he was not. Angie too, was a timid, shy young woman; she wanted to be a strong and powerful, as her new devotion to the Goddess had inspired her to do, but given her history with rape she knew she wasn't strong. Upon meeting with Alex, studying magick with him, they became fast friends. Angie, as many do, began to fall in love with her friend. Alex, being totally inexperienced in the art of love, acquiesced to Angie's not-so-subtle hints; more out of curiosity than anything else. So it came to pass that Alex, the noncommittal lover, and Angie, his infatuated courtesan, began to "try" a relationship.
They did usual things that all people do in the beginning of a relationship; exchange phone numbers and pictures, email each other all the time, even the occasional webcam chat. Of course though, as can be expected, their raging libidos soon got the better of the two. Being that they lived far away from each other they could not meet physically, so once the dirty talk began their relationship would change, even before they knew it. It came about thanks to not-so-innocent Angelina, who knew surprisingly little about her body, despite her past with rape. Alex, being intrigued, became all the more creative and playful with their flirtatious talk.
"Umm, Alex...I wanna tell you something but I don't know if I should."
"What, baby? You can tell me, it's ok. What is it?"
"Umm...I, uh...I masturbate. Oh my God, I can't believe I just told you that! I'm so embarrassed..."
"Hey I do it too, shit, everybody does it."
"Well, I didn't know if I should tell you."
"Well...what do you do when you masturbate?
"I um, I...touch this little spot up at the top, like this little...bump? It feels so good!"
"Your clit."
"Huh?"
"Your clit, clitoris. This little thing on top, a tiny little organ with the sole purpose of giving you pleasure."
"Yeah, my clit. I like touching it."
"That's good, baby."
"I love you. I wish you were here."
"I know. I wish I was too. Hey...what would you do if I was there?"
"Well, I couldn't have a relationship without being able to kiss you. And it's ok if you're bad at it, 'cuz I'll teach you how!"
"Well, what else would you wanna do?"
"We can't do anything else! My mama won't let you outta her sight!"
"Yeah but, what if we could do other stuff?"
"...Like what?"