She: You naughty.Me: I’m serious.I sent her a pic of my tent.She: That’s huge.Me: It is. Wanna see it?She: Kinda.Me: You first…That day we share... almost 10-15 pics but with the clothes on, but that was enough to keep us charged. Several nights passed by with those hot chats…It was Monday morning…The moment I saw her I got a hard ON, she was wearing a graphic t-shirt which was not enough to hold her oversized Boobs. I winked & complimented her, to which she blushed!!! Things started to get. I did give my room back after I talked to Paige and Judy last night. I knew there were people waiting. The hotel was happy to credit my account. Is it OK if I stay here again tonight? If not, I can get a room." That was very thoughtful of you. I'm sure a stranded traveler was very happy for your decision, and I don't mean Judy, you little tramp." I said."I was wondering how you knew to order so much food. I guess we could have locked the door but after last night it just seemed natural to help. I wanted to touch her, to feel the smooth softness of her pale skin. I ached to have her look at me with those twinkling soft blue eyes. I wanted her to walk toward me with that inviting, sexy sway, the way she walked toward her boyfriend, Butch.I might as well've been a prisoner in Albania. When you're a sophomore geek, the high school goddess dating the senior star of the football team doesn't pay any attention to you, except to make your life more miserable."Henry, I dropped my pencil. Could. Richards noticing. I stood by the mats, stretching my arms in legs in my Peach Pink TNA Camisole and my black TNA shorty shorts, giving the flare of my round smooth curved ass and Shyla across the room, glances over at me, but by the look on her face, I can tell she is super sorry. I give her the motion to come over and I stand up and embrace her. "I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I took some liquor from the limo and had some, I was drunk, I'm so, so sorry." She whispered and I nodded. "It's fine..