Boy Scouts Part 2

I woke up the next morning feeling terrible. Not feeling bad because of what I did, I didn’t see the problem in sucking off some guy I had just met yesterday. I literally felt terrible, hung over. Kristy seemed to deal with it better than I did, but because she drank more than I did.

“Peter is so awesome…” She says and sighs happily as she stares at the top of our tent.

“I know. You’ve said it about… Twenty times now.” I say and groan, wincing at the headache.

“Well you had fun too with Keenan.” She smirks and I look up at her again. “Or at least it seemed like you were having fun…”

I laugh. “Don’t tell anyone.”

“Who would I tell?” She asks and I shrug as we hear the bell telling us to get up. “Anyways, we need to find a way to see them again.”

“I know.” I agree, knowing I already told Keenan to meet me back there. I wasn’t sure if I wanted her to be there, or if he was even going to bring Peter to keep her busy. “We can probably come up with an excuse to help them out again.”

She smirks. “I know how you want to help him.”

I roll my eyes. “You are so immature.” I stand up and get changed. As for changed it’s really just an old sweatshirt and a pair of jeans, knowing I’ll have to change once we find out what we’re doing anyways.

When we walked outside I went straight up to the tables at the back and avoided eye contact with the leaders. I didn’t want them to suspect anything or else I would be on total lock down. It was the last thing I wanted.

I only knew him for one night, and yet I really couldn’t stop thinking about him. It wasn’t just some corny love at first site shit, there was an emotional side to it, but it was very sexual. I couldn’t stop imagining his cock sliding in and out of my tight pussy. I never thought of that before, I was the girl who was a total virgin, wanted to be a total virgin. And now I couldn’t get this out of my mind. I got wet just thinking about him, what I would let him do to me.

Not only did I suck a strangers cock yesterday, but now I wanted to lose my virginity on a camping trip. To a boyscout that I just met.

And I wasn’t even drunk anymore!

“Are you okay Eliza?” I look up and see one of the girls Sophia. She was one of the decent ones, but I would never tell her anything I was thinking.

“Yeah, I’m fine.” I nod and she looks at me, smiling brightly.

“Can we go swimming?” She asks and I groan. I didn’t know why she was asking me.

“Just go ask the leader.” I tell her and she shrugs.

“I did. She said if you took us we could go for a bit.” She shrugs. “Then we have to go hiking, then come back, eat-”

“I don’t need the day schedule. I’ll take you swimming.” I say as she squeals and runs off. I wince, my head pounding. I was already regretting having to take care of a bunch of children with my hangover.

Kristy looks at me. “Come on, let’s go get changed then.” She says and we both go to our tent.

We start to undress, I look over at Kristy for a moment.