First message
Austin is cocky. When I say cocky, I mean frat boy throwing a party and inviting nothing but slutty girls kind of cocky. He thinks it’s a honor to hang out with him but this isn’t anything surprising or new. At least not for me.
Walking to class with my bestie Stacey, We walk past Austin and his group of friends. I don’t look or say anything because we aren’t close at all. I hate the bastard. Stacey on the other hand begins swooning out loud because Austin winked at her with a grin. I mean for fucks sake, what is so special about him. He’s like literally every other guy at our college, what makes him any different?
I don’t care. I refuse to spend my day thinking about him. What I will do is go text my drooling sexy hot anonymous flirting buddy I found on a fling app. I excuse myself to the restroom and open our text thread. I missed one of his messages because I was running late to class this morning.
“Mmm… What I would give to see that ass in person. Fuck, you’re beautiful, baby girl. Send me a video of you smacking it for me. Be a good girl and keep the sound on. I love hearing you whimper.”
That is what his text said. I nervously bite my lip and make sure no one else is in the bathroom before I run to the door and lock it. I go back in the stall, set up the camera and start recording.