A friend, sure, but not close. There was always something about him that rubbed her the wrong way. Then again, he was from Jersey, and she had more th...n one ex-boyfriend from the Garden State. He probably just reminded her of one of them. After a few moments of silence, Langdon shifted awkwardly. ‘Can I get you something?’ ‘No, no,’ he answered quickly. ‘I just stopped by to see how you were doing.’ Langdon sighed and smiled. ‘I’m doing ok, thanks. Come on, sit down and I’ll get a coke or. Brad planned it that way I was sure. I guessed he would want another blowjob so I made sure I would be able to clean up after. It was a hot day so I wore a light tank top a long light flowing skirt. In hindsight maybe that was a mistake. As usual I snuck off to the equipment shed to get my pills. As expected Brad was there. He was smirking as he eyed me like a piece of meat. We stood there for a minute before he finally spoke, You know what to do. I knew alright. I pulled my tank top and bra. It was a slow walk back to our apartment, still hand-in-hand, more like familiar lovers than two people who began to share an apartment just the day before. Crystal told me she was going out in the afternoon to do some grocery shopping. "Do you cook, Tim? Is it something you like to do?" "Well, I do get takeout, but I also cook, actually I'm not too bad a cook. How about you?" "I'm pretty good. My mom wanted me to learn my way around the kitchen and, while I wasn't too excited back then, I. By eleven we were headed out of the park and going towards Idaho.We drove for a couple of hours and stopped for hamburgers for lunch before leaving the main roads for much smaller ones leading us deeper into the back country. Late in the afternoon we stopped at a National Forest campground some twenty miles from our eventual trailhead. This was not a heavily frequented area and other than the resident manger in his RV we were the only ones to camp there. We cooked a couple of chicken breasts.