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An Anthology of the very popular SLUT series by the Very popular La Marchesa4 stories 56000 words200+ pagesEXCERPTI'd never done anything this crazy. Meeting a man--a stranger--without even knowing what he looks like. Yet here I was, waiting, for him to pick me up at a bus stop, anxious, but excited, filled with apprehension and...need. The scheduled bus stopped and the people who'd been waiting, climbed aboard. I glanced at my watch. He'd said one o'clock and it was a quarter after. He'd better hurry, I don't have all day. Finally, a late model SUV pulled up to the curb and rolled down the passenger window. A pleasant looking, thirty-something, blue-eyed man with a sandy colored receding hairline and a flirty smile leaned over. "Are you 'restive mom'?" Purse in hand, I nodded and rose. I was about to do it. My nipples swelled and between my legs, warmth emerged. Once I get in that car, there's no turning back. Wobbly kneed, I edged up to the car. "You must be 'easy Ed'." His smile widened. "That's my handle." I opened the door and hopped in. As I buckled my seatbelt, he took off with a jolt. "Sorry I was late."His car traveled forty miles per hour. No chickening out now. Not that I want to. "We have to hurry, my four year old will be dropped off from pre-school, at five-thirty." "Don't worry. I'll see you get home on time." I looked him over. He wore jeans and a polo shirt. His build was wiry and athletic. I sensed he might be a good lay. What in Christ's name am I doing?He held out a sleep mask. "Put this on." I reached in my purse and pulled out the Mardi Gras mask I'd had for years. "I brought a mask." Since we both wanted to remain anonymous and because he was taking me to where he lived, I'd agreed in advance to be blindfolded."That's fine for when we get there, but for now wear this." I nodded and slipped the sleep mask over my eyes. Darkness overtook me, and with the darkness, my mind raced. Easy Ed and I met on the internet a few weeks previous. At first, t