Most of these stories involve elements of romance, regular conversation before the actual act, for a more wholesome reading experience. I’d like to ...umbly request you to stick with the story.Feedback would be appreciated:– you can write in to “”.– please leave a comment here and rate the story here too.============================================================I hope you enjoyed episode one. If not, please do check it out before proceeding with this episode. The next day, after school. ”I was furious, covered myself with a towel and told him to go away. However, I had different plans though as I knew the directors were planning to throw him out of the further shoots.I left for my home. In the evening, I was having my dinner. The phone buzzed at around 11 pm, it was Neil.“Hi Simraan, Neil here, Sorry to message you so late, but I am very sorry the director has taken the Ad from me. Please help me, you have a good repo with them, just talk to them, I need money. Please, please. We had booked onto a campsite by the coast, that we had visited once before. We had liked this site because it covered a large strip of land that ran down to the beach, but had a limited number of pitches for tents. Each pitch was separated from the next by at least 20 to 30 yards of bush’s and scrub land, making each pitch private. The first area of the site was for caravans with electric hook ups, followed by the toilet and shower block, next was the group camping area, then the public. She was about five and twenty, by her most suspicious account, in which, according to all appearances, she must have sunk at least ten good years, allowance too being made for the havoc which a long course of hackney-ship and hot waters, must have made of her constitution, and which had already brought on, upon the spur, that stale stage, in which those of her profession are reduced to think of showing company, instead of seeing it.No sooner then was this precious substitute of my mystress's.