When Blondie sang this in 1979, there was no such thing as googling someone. To find her love, Debbie Harry had to “drive by her lover’s house”, “Follow your bus downtown”, and “walk down to the mall and hangout by the wall.” Now it’s as simple as a click of a button if you have enough information, such as the phone number they’ve used to connect with their Facebook account. You can even find them with minimal information such as googling their profession and first name in the hopes of a Linkedin profile. My point is, gone are the days when you’d need to sneak a peek at their wallet or their phone when they are in the bathroom to gain info.
Stalking can be either good or bad. In today’s age of meeting up with virtual strangers, it can be the safe thing to do. I’m a life lesson in this. I chatted online with a guy I thought would be hot to meet for a morning quickie. And he was hot. He had the nicest 9 inch cock I’d ever seen by pic. The morning I paid him a visit, physically he did not disappoint. The more we kissed, the rougher he became. I learned the term “skull fucking” that morning and through my mind ran the thought that this was the first dick I was going to have to bite. I could not breathe. He then turned me around and pounded me so hard I bled like a virgin. This was my online hook up turning point. I swore I would never pay anyone a visit again without extensive online research or meeting them first. I googled this guy a little too late. He’d recently been released from prison in another state for assault charges. Something that definitely I would have and should have known going in.
You always have to be prepared for what you find in your stalking. RG asked me to come over tonight. I checked his Facebook page out of curiosity. (We are not friends and weirdly his cover photo is a pic of his celebrity twin.) He posted the other night about feeling incomplete. He posted today that last night he had a date with the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen. Yes, I am well aware we are just having fun. But there was an itty bitty part of me that was pissed he had a date last night and wanted to fuck me today. By the way, I did not go.
In today’s digital age I guess you have to take the good with the bad. It protects us from criminals but we might prejudge someone based on how many cat pics they post on their Snapchat.
UPDATE: RG took the post about his beautiful woman down and KG Ultra is still hot on me.