After about 15 more minutes of waiting for the rest of my friends to put their last touches of make up, they are finally ready. I'm glad we thought of being separate tents, and due diligence for spacing between them. Because mixed with this warming alcohol I'm not sure if my freak is gonna be silent tonight if she gets into it tonight.
As we walk to the center of camp I noticed on the far side of the peninsula that Kenny was skipping rocks arose the water. When almost with perfect timing he looked in my direction and gave me a teasing wink, and also did a nice little pull to his swim trucks, which my eyes ensued in where his hand went. Which just so happen to be his crotch area. Oops ! Got caught at that check out. But who could blame me Kenny is built nicely, With his mildly short blonde hair and and that bronze skin. I'm curious to what he hides underneath those orange swim trucks that lackadaisically rest on his hips. My friend Beck realizes my drooling and tugs me away from a tree that I didn't realize that I was seconds from running into.
" N-I-N-A ?" She says mockingly waving her hand in front of my face.
I swat it away " What ?'' I say smiling. And no sooner did it leave me mouth did she give me the look.
" What can I say, I like what I see. " I say with a smile shrugging off the thought of getting hot and heavy with Kenny. Because as I stay this I notice another part of me is starting to get increasingly warm. Just in time Jess turns to the group and suggests " let's get some SHOTS !!!"
" YES!" Screams back the whole group myself included. We head over to where all the head over to the make shift bar camper. It's actually pretty sweet. A family decided to donate their camper for the trip to be the designated alcohol station. You have each and ever kind of alcohol lining the inside of this camper. Someone pops out from the back housing part of the camper.
" What can I get you fine looking ladies ?" He said with a deep but charming voice smiling.
" SHOTS!!" Yells the rest of the group of girls. With a slight roll of my eyes I look at him and say " Anything that's gonna get us feeling good" with a flirty grin on my face and leaning into the the table top by him enough for my boobs to be in great view out the slit of my shirt. And just at that moment Grant walks in. I'm guessing hearing what I said and says to the make shift bartender,
" Don't worry about this one, I've got her covered." With a devilish grin on his face.
" Oh no you don't !" I say waving my finger in the air.
" And why now ?" Grant asked pretending to be offended.
" You know darn well that a damn screwdriver is gonna get me spilling at my secrets, or do you not remember the canoe trip" I say looking at him with a knowing look.
" But you loosen up so much, your more relaxed. I'll tell you what, let me make you a screwdriver and we'll go light one up on a walk, Then you can only spill your top secrets with me and not everyone else. Like last time ..." he tries convincing me. But you know what tonight is about loosening up and letting me be, the me I know I wanna be.
"Why not ?" I raise my arms in defeat. By the time this conversation was over the rest of my group had gotten their shots and started heading out. So much for being in a group outing but that also means no one can "mom" me tonight. I take the hand Grant has extended to me. I smiling knowing that I'm in good hands tonight and maybe just the hands I wanna be in tonight. The thought of Kenny has disappeared from my mind. Grant leads me away from the roaring fire along the drop off of hillside. You can see the whole curve of the river from there. I must have slowed down significantly because Grant tugs at my arm and say
"Nin!" in a knowing voice. " You can't go in the water. Its much to dark and----" he says as he reaches into his pocket." this is gonna just go to waste if it gets wet."
I mumble underneath my breathe " I know something that wont got to waste if it got wet ..." with a cocky smile. And course this the night that Grant just gets super hearing.
" Oh do you Nin, care to share with the class" he said with a flirty smile and with that lustful look in his eyes.
"Why should I share if the class already heard me" I say trying to act tough as we continue to walk. Grant puts the blunt that he rolled onto his lips and lights it, and takes a drag.
He hands me the blunt and says "Because Little Nina needs to learn to speak up for herself and say what she wants to say and own it." I take a huge drag. I haven't drank enough yet to own all this, but I am. Because he is right I need to own who I really am.
" I was just talkin' to myself about how if a certain thing would happen to get wet, it wouldn't go to waste. I say with an all so innocent smile on my face and taking another big drag off the blunt, and handed it back to Grant.
Grant took the blunt, took a drag and looked at me. "And are you wet now Nina?" I could feel my face warming as the blood rushed to my blushed cheeks. What do I say to him? Do I lie or tell him the truth? I've been getting more increasingly wet by the minute. And when he takes drags off that blunt, I just wish that I could see what dirty secrets he's hiding. I start biting my lip getting caught up in my thoughts. I think I've been in my head to long because now Grant is staring at me with an evil grin. We both stop at the peak of the campsite, still in sight of the river and the roaring fire. We are standing at the treeline. Grant puts the roach of the blunt out and into his pocket. I finally say something, " wouldn't you like to know?"
As I let those words out of my mouth Grant no sooner had me up against a tree. My legs around him and a firm hand under me. He leaned my head to the side and leaned into the crook of my neck. I could feel his breathe against my neck bringing goose bumps to my skin. He moves up from my neck to my ear whispering "Nina, I ASKED are you wet now?" His hands tightened around my waist as he said the word asked.He's whispering into my ear with a low rough voice.
After that blunt and maybe half of that screw driver I started off with but suddenly forget where I placed during this ' Spill All Adventure' that is borderline turning into a rather high erotica.
" You have no idea" I say no louder than a whisper because I can barely gather enough attention to have a real thought. He lets his arm down so that now I'm resting on his pelvis, just as I meet his pelvis he pushes his member up between my legs." Don't I? I can just slid those panties right over. Tell me, does this make you feel good?" He plays at my words from my drink order earlier. " mmmmhmmm" I say as his member's grew harder underneath me.
" NINA!!!! NINA !!!!!" someone screamed. It took me a minute to actually process the high pitch scream was calling my name. Grant had let go of me when the screaming started. I gain my composure and my panties to their rightful place and fix myself to run towards the screaming by the fire.
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