I used the handle of dj17, my initials and my age. That is done quite often in chat rooms.I had found this one chat room that I really liked. It seeme... to have a lot of the other students on it quite often. I made a couple of friends; one of them was even a girl.But one night, I made an unusual friend. His handle was jacob43. We chatted often, and over the next few days, I found that though there was a lot of difference in our ages, that I liked him. He was a very interesting man. He was a very. Fifteen minutes later, I pulled into an open parking spot well away from the few other cars still there after sundown, and then we crawled into the backseat.Megan had told me the beach idea back in August. I think she got it from Cassidy, but the point was that unless the beach had fire pits (which this one didn't), there would be very few people there after dark. The parking lot itself wasn't lit, and in this section of Orange County crime was a non-issue. It was the perfect place to go. Looking through the closets,they were packed with feminine clothes, which was understandable. Ipulled out my cell and got a shock. This wasn't my phone! It was adifferent model, it was pale blue and had a whole bunch of apps on itthat I wouldn't have. I went through the address book and dialed Celia. "Where are you?" she asked."It's a long story." Well, something weird is going on and we need to talk."I gave her the address and she said she'd be over in a few minutes. Whenshe arrived, she. Bad experience with Duke and another one with a guy called Tony had made me believe that maybe I should wait. Plenty of time for sex, yet. But, never say never, as the saying goes, I proved myself totally wrong the minute I decided not to keep my hopes up in the sex department. Two evenings ago, just as the manager was ringing the last call, a group of girls that I had befriended walked in, shouting hellos and waving wildly. “Hey, Nik!” yelled Maureen, a tall redhead with a horsy face who was.