"Sure Kath, I'll go with you."

Veronica sighed and texted Kathleen back. "Sure Kath, I'll go with you."

It only took 30 seconds for Kath to text Veronica back. "Yay!!! I'm so excited you're not gonna be a little hermit this year! I'll be by Sunday morning at 8 to pick you up. Oh, and make sure to pack a nice bikini ;)."

Veronica frowned slightly. Did people really think she was a hermit? Deciding that it was just Kathy being a bitch, she got up and left her room to get her suitcase. She walked down to the garage were all of the suitcases were at. On the way to the garage, she passed by the kitchen and saw her mom drinking a rather large glass of wine. Her mom's eyes glanced at Veronica before looking straight back at her wine glass. Veronica thought about talking to her mom, but decided to just get her suitcase from the garage. She opened the garage door, grabbed her suitcase, and went back into the kitchen. When her mom saw her suitcase, she raised a single eyebrow in question. "Why do you have a suitcase Veronica?"

"Well I'm going to Fairhill with Kathleen. She told me that her parents let her use her beach house, and she invited me along."

"I don't know if I'm okay with you going with Kath for a week. She's a bad influence on you Veronica, and you're already rude as it is."

Veronica rolled her eyes at her mom. "Sure mom, like you can talk about a bad influence. Your drinking a giant glass of wine in the dark instead of being with your husband." Veronica ignored her mother's shocked expression and trekked back up the stairs towards her room. When she made it back to her room, she set the suitcase on her bed and opened it up. She walked to her closet and started to grab clothes. When she went to pick a swimsuit, she thought back to Kath's text. Kath told her to bring a nice bikini, but Veronica didn't know why. Deciding to just trust Kath, Veronica took her bikini out from her drawer and put it in her suitcase alongside all of her other clothes.

After packing all of her clothes, Veronica looked at her clock, which read 12:19 AM. Veronica sighed and plopped down on her bed. Looking at her blank computer screen for a while, she decided to "relieve some stress." She reached down under her mattress and pulled out her 10-inch, hot pink dildo. She fired up PornHub and scrolled through the site, trying to find some videos to watch. After scrolling for a while, she finally decided on a video of an amateur girl and guy go at each other. She started to get more and more wet as the video progressed. Finally, she decided she had enough and grabbed the dildo in her right hand. She lined the dildo up with her pussy and started rubbing it along her slit. Just as she started to put the head of the dildo into her sopping wet pussy, she heard her door handle turning. Did Veronica keep masturbating or did she stop?