As soon as I leave here I'm calling the police. I hate you!"He just smiled and stared at me like I was some sort of amusing little pet or something. I...washed my face and hands and dried off on the cleanest towel that I could find. Then I stormed back into the bedroom to look for my clothes. He followed me and watched me look around and when I demanded my clothes he said, "Your bikini is in the living room."I stomped down the short hallway and came to a sudden stop in the living room. There were. But I wanted to do something more than watching porn, so I decided to lure him in for sex. On one fine evening we were hanging out as usual, I told him about how fake accounts work and we may make some fake accounts to troll people. One of them for of course to troll gay people at social sites. He was excited. We went to my home and did the process, i showed him how gays exchange their numbers and pictures and locations to find partners. I suggested we must put some erotic photos as well! To. I had to agree. “So it seems,” I replied. “Maybe I’ll borrow some trunks,” I replied. “Unless you want to go commando,” she replied, with a smirk on her face. “I’m sure you’d like that,” I replied. “It’s your call,” she shot back. “Give me a few more beers, and I might,” I laughingly replied. “I’ve been known to do some crazy things.” “Crazy is all relative,” she replied. My eyes dropped to her chest. I quickly refocused back to her deep blue eyes. “They are all real,” she said. I. I stripped off putting everything in the wash, started it up and grabbing a clean pair of boxers decided to go sit in the sun for a while.I must have dozed off as I heard the latch on the gate and then Kirsty was walking down the path towards me carrying a small overnight bag, ‘Wow!’ I thought to myself as she walked towards me, her short summer dress becoming transparent in the sunlight giving me a view of her petit body, “Hello, I’m Kirsty” she said with a smile looking at my state of.