Their footsteps echoed in the vacant hallways. Melanie felt her excitement peak as she entered what would be one of her classrooms. The room was immac...late, because of the summer holiday. There was a glass display case exhibiting some of the pieces created by the students. She looked around the room and was in awe of the sketches that were affixed to the wall. She walked towards them to get a better look. From a distance, she couldnt really tell what the object in the sketch was supposed to be.. Just not at my house. I have compiled and nice collection of videos over the years. I have a strong urge to post and share them online. I really don't want to reveal her identity or the inside of my house to the world though. It's possible family or friends may recognize my home. I can't reveal my secret but I have an idea. What if I can film her in a hotel. I'll take her out of town with me. Reluctant at first she makes excuses about accompanying me. It was not easy prying her away from her. As the conversation went on, Brian felt less alert, and was not clear of just how much time had elapsed. Vaguely he was aware of people departing, and looking up to the clock he noticed that it was eleven o'clock. While several of the partygoers would be enjoying themselves until the early hours, in some cases crashing out in one of Nick's bedrooms, some had to be up early for sport practice, church or other more decent activities. Brian became aware that he and Kyle were dancing, some slow. She was being careful, but it was hard to concentrate on stopping and going and, well, coming. It took less than three minutes to bring herself to orgasm and with it…relief. 'Damn,' she thought. 'I needed that.' It was also about that time that she inadvertently eased past the exit to Pete's house. "Oh fuck," she said aloud. "Oh well, I didn't want to rush our first time anyway." Karen retrieved her phone and sent Pete a message telling him their plans had changed and that she would make it up.