Charlotte.. Charlie is a daddy's girl. Daughter to a well off businessman, well CEO of a large company, Charlie is never wanting. Well not for clothes, food, cars, phones, accessories.. but she wants alot that money cant buy. Even though she wears a gold cross around her neck, she is a self confessed sex addict. Men, women, toys it does not matter, she loves it all, all the time, the hotter the better. She was lucky when she met Gianna, on the first day of college, oh, Gianna was shy at first, but now. That was kind of why they came on this trip, not only to get away from family, but to find fun, sex, men, women, all of it.

Charlie rarely 'dated' prefering buddies to boyfriends. She had also broken many.. many men's hearts when she told them this. Which honestly never made sense to her, what kind of man did not want a woman to fuck with no strings? As far as her father, and family were concerned though, she was a good little virgin christian, who never parties, drinks, does drugs, has sex. Oh how wrong they were.

Charlie had the look of innocence, she really did, a bat of the eyelashes, a sweet smile and she could melt the heart of a priest. Though in those eyes, if one looked closely were a lusty, horny teenager who wanted nothing more than to have her knees against her ears. Her stunning blue eyes caught the gaze of any who looked at her, perfect smooth skin, pale for a college girl, but she liked it like that. Not tanned plastic fantastic paris hilton wannabe, but real, right down to the glorious DD cup breasts that so often drew attention of men. She was slender but not so skinny that she was thought to have an eating disorder, in honesty, Charlie rarely stayed still.