We talked for a few weeks though messanger and email, then he asked if he could text me, and though I was a little nervous, we exchanged numbers and b...gan texting. We talked all day now. When we weren’t online, we were texting. Even if he was at work, every free moment he had, he was texting me and reverse. I was glad that I had free texting or else questions would arise from my parents. Text to him: What are you up to? Text from him: Not a lot, just got home. What are you up to? Text to him:. Ten minutes later I had the tent cleaned out, the stakes pulled and the entire thing stored in its own bag which fit nicely inside the backpack on top of the pad, leaving room alongside it for the sleeping bag, once it was rolled up. Except for that, the backpack was ready to go. I went over and brushed off the flannel side of the sleeping bag, turned it over on the table and did the same to the outside. I turned it again, making another check to make sure nothing had been picked up from the. ?Self-justification comes from hard work, babe?not endless school.?Now, Libby took her cell phone and photographed herself next to the clock, sending it to Pepper’s phone. Twenty minutes late was bad, but it would have been worse if Pepper didn’t know how late her roommate was, and assumed she was HOURS late.Libby recalled the last time, when the car had blown a fuse, and she’d gotten in too late to fix Pepper’s dinner?Pepper had laid Libby on the floor, bound at the hands and feet, and taken. This was the bed where I was going to lose my virginity. I rolled on to my back and watched him rush through taking off his tux. Under a minute, he had all his clothes on the floor next to mine. I assumed I was supposed to be turned on by his naked body – the first male I had ever seen, his cock erect. I had seen cocks before. I wasn't completely innocent. I had given a few handjobs and a blowjob, but there cock didn't compare to his. Thick and long. I had been fingered before, but I had no.