We would just take off our clothes and lose control all over his house, fucking like crazy, but his time however, he said we things would be different... Either we do a quickie, roughly 5 minutes or less or not do anything at all since his gf was going to be home shortly. With some thought we decided we would head out to a near by campsite and see what happens. It was mid day and it wasn't camping season so it should be quite empty. He grabbed a blanket and we got into his car as we left his. "I'm not mad, truly, it was a weird, bizarre accident, but it's all it was, an accident. Why are you so worried?"Uh-oh. I can't say this, not now, not right here, aauuuugghh!"Um, cause I.....really....really like you? And I didn't want to mess it up?" I hide my face in my hands. I am 100% pure dork and now he's gonna laugh or run.He lifts my face with his fingertips. "Strange. I really, really like you, too, and I'm not giving up over something silly. Stop worrying."Oh my god, does he really. He looks at his phone and sees why. He tells her that was a comment. Don't worry, nobody in here knows besides you and me. She replies they will soon, because I am starting to feel it run off the bench, I'm sitting in a pool and its going to look like I pissed my self. That's why I picked that dress, it looks the same wet or dry. He grins as two more friends comment on his post saying stuff like, "That makes a good reason to blow a phone up". He types something back on the phone and lays it. “Good girl Sarah.” She looked both happy at the praise and somewhat disgusted at the fluid that covered her face. I untied both, and Ellie showed her nice, and greedy sides in cleaning up her handiwork.Sarah went off to the tent to rest a bit after her somewhat long drive, and exhausting hours after while Ellie and I walked down to the beach again. It was getting late so while there were many fires at the campsites way down where all the people were, there was not a soul that we could see on.