It was true. I’d had some of my best orgasms, that feeling of letting go and being told what to due struck a very erotic nerve.‘Then there is also...the possibility of some cam fun, you know how much I would love to see you’.This wasn’t the first time He had suggested it and I had to admit to myself that it did appeal to me a litte. We had sent each other a few photos and I could clearly picture His short dark hair, neatly trimmed beard framing a boyish smile, and hazel eyes. He had only seen a. I backed away. "Is everything all right?"She backed away from the door. "Fine." She said. "You caught me napping."I smiled. She looked great. I felt like jumping her right there. "I need to talk to you." She shook her head. "It's not a good time." She replied. "Can you come back tomorrow?" My jaw dropped. "Actually, no." I said. "I need to talk to you." She sighed. "Give me a minute." She closed the door and I waited. She finally opened the door. She had put a robe on over her shirt and panties. I needed to sort out in my head everything that had happened that night. Toward the end of the week, I was lying on my bed, trying to stay cool, when I glanced out my window. Snookie's room was directly across the street from mine. Her room was on the second floor and mine was on the first, so I had an indirect view through her window. I usually didn't even glance over there because the previous owners had always kept the curtains closed. But now I noticed that the lights in Snookie's room were. She wanted to experience more of it, more of the world so unlike her own.When the time to depart arrived, she calmly returned to her room to change clothes. She’d brought just the outfit, she’d thought, a fashionable blue skirt and matching top such as rich girls would wear to a wedding. Spending extra time on her hair and makeup, her best friend had noticed her absence before she had the chance to sneak out.“What are you doing, Ally?” she asked.“I’m going out.”“You’re going back to see that.