. could you buy us some beer?" the blond finally asked in a quiet voice. She immediately put her pouty lips to work to look as cute as possible. "How ...old are you two? Arent you a little young to be drinking beer?" I asked with a smile on my face. The blond confirmed my suspicions and told me that she was the age I thought she was originally. "But my parents have let me drink since I was really young." she said. "Come on, we wont tell anyone." I pretended like i was thinking about it just to. We used to message each other at late nights as well, she don’t have a boyfriend in life ever bf neither I do have girlfriend. We talked on each topic except sex, we chat less and fight more in the messages my friends were also there, they too are good frends to her but they having bad thoughts in their minds. They just find a way so that they can seduce her. They don’t know that I used to talk with her via messages so they just share their bad thoughts with me. They talked about her boobs,. Then I dressed and headed back to the service elevator. Those little guys inside my head reminded me that I didn't know if I still had a job or not. I escaped the building without anybody noticing, and luckily my car was still in the parking lot. It even started without difficulty. On my way home, I noticed that my tank was on its final quarter, so I decided to stop to fill it. Or maybe I was just delaying another situation I feared. Three weeks - the college girl who promised to look after my. Every night our talks would turn to sex and what we wanted to do each other when she got home by the end of the two weeks I felt like I could explode. Quickly the time disappeared and I was at the airport waiting for her to come through the gates and into my arms. I was early because I had never really been very reliable so I made sure I was there and on time. My iPod was on shuffle and I stared at the clock till the minutes counted down... It was time she should be here any second I walked.