We both are excited and continued our sexting day and night. We both want to do it again but we very busy struck with the exams. Our excitement is bui...ding up daily. Once exams finished, but we don’t have a place to do we are really disappointed. My boy friend got an idea and asked me why we do it in college. I shocked and said are you mad. How can we do in college and what if we get caught. Then he reminded me of a washroom at very corner of our department.It was barely used by anyone as it is. "I'm calling the police," I said, reaching for the phone. The wild eyed old man glared at me some more, then in a strange sing-song tone, he called out some weird rhyme, "From dusk till dawn, thy form be gone. A busty wench you shall be...till you return my book to me..." And with that, he spat on the ground in front of me and turned to rush out the door. "Weird," I gasped, setting the phone back down. "This day is getting way too weird..." I stared at the book which was in such high demand,. I could do that..one day I went home early took a shower got dressed upand somebody knocked at my door,it was the girl from next door I invitedher in.. got her a coca cola and a beer for my self and we sat down to talk..We talked about everything then se asked me if sex with black guys was as good as it sounded ( the walls where not real thick at the appartments I told her it is better then it sounds,she said she would like to try it sometime I smiled and said tht it just so happened that 2. The scent of sex was hanging in the air in the confined space and I hoped that Brenda’s keen sense of smell did not pick up on the fact much to my discomfort.I hastened to rush her out the door and up to the preparation room for the defense team inside the courtroom. They were already allowing the spectators to claim their seats in the courtroom and I saw the jurors sitting in the dining room eating the special breakfast delivered by the catering staff for the jury and the other courtroom.