I have an interesting history with cybersex, that being I sit back and observe it with curiosity but not much emotional interest. The few bouts I've run into it personally devolve into me quietly laughing to myself while attempting to outperforming the person on the other end with daring pirouettes of creative writing. I've read most of Julian Dibbel's novel before it was borrowed from me, as well as Heroine Sheik's blog and I still don't understand the allure. Anyone else feel that way, or can explain the thrill of it?
P.S. The subforum title "The Other Hand" sounds so much like a reference to masturbation.
P.S. The subforum title "The Other Hand" sounds so much like a reference to masturbation.