Boy Scouts Part 3

I woke up early in the morning, before Kristy, looking over at her. I lay back down, knowing I couldn’t sleep, but figuring I might as well be comfortable while I think.

I start to think of what happened last night, what Keenan and I did. I bite my lip and smile lightly, remembering the sensation of his tongue in my most intimate area. How amazing it felt to let him touch me like that. It made me wet just to think about it.

I wanted to see him again, but knew I made a promise to Kristy. She wanted to go see Peter, I couldn’t deny her that.

I knew that with Keenan and I it was more than sex, at least I thought so. He could be lying to me, or I could be lying to myself to justify what we had done. I didn’t know with Kristy and Peter though, figuring they just wanted to hook up and ditch each other. It wouldn’t be a problem with her, she was on birth control, got a shot every three months. She could fuck any guy she wanted.

I wasn’t on anything though, I figured why would I need it? I wasn’t sexually active. But if I was going to go any further with Keenan I would need to make sure we were safe.

Of course my mind was still fixated on him, now I was thinking about birth control. I was at an all girls camp, I should think of arts and crafts and that kind of shit. Instead I’m mentally plan how I’m going to have sex with a boy scout and not have a baby in nine months.

Thinking about him was driving me crazy. I couldn’t get him out of my mind and I really wanted to. I wanted to be free of him for a minute so I could think clearly and tell myself that I was being an idiot, a slut and a whore.

Although, did I really want to come to my senses?

I sigh and shut my eyes, my hand slipping under my pants and panties, rubbing my pussy, stroking it slowly to start. I tried to stay as quiet as possible, but it still felt weird masturbating with my best friend sitting right beside me.

But I needed to get off. Just thinking of Keenan and what happened last night got me soaking wet.

I began to play with my clit, pinching it lightly, lighting my nerve endings on fire. I tried to get my finger into my tight pussy, but only got about an inch in before I felt my hymen. So I just kept rubbing myself, my other hand squeezing my breast lightly.

When I finally climaxed onto my fingers I moaned very lightly. Panting, I just shut my eyes again. Not able to sleep.

After half an hour Kristy finally woke up, yawning she looked over at me. She smiled lightly, still tired. “Hey.”

I smile. “Hey. How did you sleep?”

“Good, nothing happened.” She shrugged and sat cross legged. “How was it with him?” She smirked.

I smile lightly. “It was… Great.” I admit. “If I’m being totally honest, I can’t get him out of my mind.”

She smiles. “Well that’s cool.”

“But is it? I mean… I just met him.” I sigh.

She looks at me and then moves closer. “That doesn’t matter. If you feel close, it doesn’t matter how long you’ve known each other.” She says and shrugs. “That’s what I think anyways.”

I nod and then sigh. “If you say so…”

She looks at me. “I don’t know, to me sex isn’t love. I mean, you don’t need sex to be in love, and you don’t need love to have sex.”

I sigh. “Well… I’ve never thought about it I guess.”

She shrugs. “No one does.” She says then gets dressed. “Come on, we should get up there.”

I nod and get dressed as we walk out. Even though there we both know it will get warmer, the mornings are always cold. Especially by the lake.

When we got to our eating area the leaders were talking with the scout leader. Kristy and I look at each other and then go by our small gas stove, knowing we have to cook today anyways.

I look at her.