I was tired, and delighted with the weekend, but happy to be back just the same. I told several of the dorm guys about the tv crews and about making t...e local news, and how her father had helped us to evade their cameras after the prom.Mickey and I had just made it back to our room when one of the guys down the hall yelled out that I needed to watch the evening news.Apparently there was not much on the news wires that particular Sunday afternoon because the story made it to the Sunday evening. "Tap. Tap." He lightly pressed down into her warm softness. Janet's arm and hand was resting between their thighs. She knew she could touch his prick if she moved it a couple of inches. "If only he would move forward a little bit." She thought. Jake's body did as she wished. The side of her hand pressed against his hardness. She curled her hand until she could grasp the base of his prick. She couldn't even get her hand around it. "You're being bad again." Jake said looking down to see her. I had hoped to be the one to tell her, even on the ride to the hotel where the gala was being held.I totally misread Elsa. I thought she’d be pleased to find out I was not a struggling mid-level manager, and that I could show her an entirely new world. Instead, she was royally pissed off at me.I had to find her and make her understand. I still cared for her more than any other person I’d ever met. I was in love with her. I was building my future with her, at least in my mind. I’d sure hinted at. “Are you working?”, he asked.“Yes”.The door opened. I didn’t even pause. He didn’t speak, he drove into an industrial estate and found a dark spot – clearly done this before. He stopped, left the engine running, and said “You look nice”.Thanks.Right now, I can’t remember what he looked like. Maybe 40? Not fat, not thin, pretty indistinct. Weirdly, I remember a lot about the car’s interior, cos I was just staring at the dashboard in panic. My mouth was dry, I needed a drink of water, or a smoke,.