Meet 'n' .... love ?!?

[GuyByThePond]

Ah, love !

Let me tell a tale.

Get a chair, sit comfortably, find a good bottle of wine, pour a glass for you, another for me (taleteller will be thirsty in the end).

I was born in this MNF world in the end of february 2016.
Beginning of march, I had this travel to Thailand.
I decided to spend the night awake, in order to sleep during flight and fight jetlag.
I was one week old, but  I had learned what I thought I like.
Fine arts of seduction and conversation, Sex RP (rather on the rough side) and meeting interesting people, not always in this order.
On this fate night, I met C.
C was new. C was there out of boredom. C was pissed off by cold invites and immature guys.
I engaged conversation.
C was sarcastic, C was sophisticated, C was from NY.
I instantly liked her (yeah, I can be posh myself; I'm from Paris, remember ?)
After 20 minutes fencing off her guard, I managed to make her laugh.
After another 20 minutes, while I was leveraging all my resources at smooth talking, she started an hide & seek game.
I chased her around  the maps of different servers, crossing continents and oceans over the data flow, both PMing hints and teases at each other.
We finished at vodka bar, in a nearly empty server.
Here we danced together, moving our avatars like experienced chess players on the light board of the bar.
Then I grabbed her hand.
We kissed.
She told me she had to go but that she would be happy to meet me again.
I told her I was going to Thailand on the 'morrow and that maybe she would never see me again.
So she asked me to invite her to my room.
I knew this part of the tale: sweet openings, lust rising, naughtiness kicking in...
Except...
Except we both wanted to care.

I don't know if any of you ever performed an act (I'd say most of you, that's the innate nature of this game), but what you learn is for an act to be good, you have to feel what you want to act.
And so I felt... something.
Not lust, something different.
Something... warm, coming from the heart rather than from the lower parts of my body.

So.
Some kind of magic kicked in...

...And then she brutally logged out.

I like to think it's because of cumming (never closed your navigator by mistake that way ?).

I waited.

Never seen her again.

But that's not the end of the tale.

There was O.
O lived near Pittsburgh.
O was among the first "friends" I made in this world.
O was very smart, and O was very shy.
Usually, she kept away from public places, spending most of her time at the cave or in a room.
(I had the luck to meet her while she was waiting for a room to get free; there was only motel in that time)
I liked O, not as a potential sexual partner, but as somebody I could speak with of many different and interesting things.
No teasing, no seduction games. Only quiet, smart chats.

And there I was. Late in this fate night. A little (very ?) sad about C.
So I went to see my friend O at the cave.
I had to tell her my tale.
She listened.
Intently. Like a friend.

Then she told me "let's have a walk".
We moved out, making our avatars walk side by side.
As soon as we got out, a lesbian couple said "you 2 should get a room !"
I LoLed !
But O simply started climbing the stairs of the mountain.
She told me that she had something to do.
I followed her in the temple.
We got near the masters. She told me to wait for her.

When she got back, she told me she had to show me something at her room.
I followed her again (a hunch ?).

When we got in the room, she gave me the most beautiful kiss I've RPed so far.
Then understanding crashed on me.
"Sorry, Ian, I'm so jealous" she said.
Me: "I know".
"I so wanted to be C. Since I got to know you, I've been waiting for this to happen".
"O. I know. I understand now".

Then, all those feelings C had awakened, then douche, came back ten, a hundredfold.

We made love.

I don't find other words to say it.

When we finished, it was very early in the morning on my side of the ocean, and O had to go to sleep.

Later, I took my plane. Slept as a baby.
In Thailand, I managed to get connected once, for a short time.
Saw her, told me she was hoping we meet again.

I've never seen her again since.

Today, O and C are still among my friends, ranked 4 and 6.

And here ends the tale.

I don't know what to think of this story.
Is it sad ? Is it pathetic ? Is it great ?
What I know is since that time, I play differently, and some things move me more.

(and now, give me that glass of wine, I'm very thirsty)

-Edit-
My advice at wine: Saint Joseph. A great one ! You don't expect it to be so good, yet it can kick you in the face.
My advice at music: 2 songs, Robert Smith for both.
What's the fitting one ? This: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=32udqal_lyQ or that : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mGgMZpGYiy8