So we started sexting. We were so wild. She loved my long roleplays and my continuous change in various positions and my prolonging nature while sexti...g.She got interested in me for sex and to confirm my details she asked to meet her. She planned the meet at GVK one mall. I went there met her. Then we went to KFC and started talking. She was happy with my way of treatment towards her.Then we went back and talked for some more days and our sexting became regular. We built some passion for each. I just don't know what to do. I mean, in theory, yes, but..." She broke off and pulled away enough so she could look into my eyes. "You do want to, don't you?"What could I say? "Of course I do, desperately. But it's kind of a big thing for a girl, isn't it?"She shrugged. "Before I met you I never really thought about it. Since you mention it, though, I can't think of anyone I'd rather have for my first time." She wriggled again, and I was getting really uncomfortable. "So... ?" So ... I know. Her eyes scanned the room trying to find a sane person to stop this from happening; Or maybe it was an excuse so she would feel shame and be able to deny her body what it really wanted. No one seemed to care. It was as if they were all off in their own little world. She resisted a little more, not wanting to accept how turned on she was, but her legs began to quiver from his touch.The other guy who was still dancing in front of her notice that she stopped fighting; he didn’t want to pass by. He'd stopped in his tracks, mouth open, and stared, as I stepped out onto my motel room balcony. I pretended to not notice him while giving him a really good look at my ass as I turned and went back into my room. A few minutes later he was back out in the parking lot again, pretending to be busy in the trunk of his car while glancing up toward my room. I knew I had me an interested voyeur and it made me hot! Again, out onto the balcony I strolled. This time, when I saw him glance my way I waved.