Moments in Time from my Life: Chapter 3 “The Campgrounds”

Moments in Time from my Life: Chapter 3 “The Campgrounds”

I finished crying over the fact that John was probably only being nice to me because of my aunt. I went into my bedroom where I got dressed. I then joined my aunt out in the kitchen.

“So how was your tour?” Aunt Lisa asked.

“You should know as it was only because of the deal you made with John,” I replied half-heartedly.

“What deal is that?” Aunt Lisa asked. “I have no idea what you are talking about Betsy,” Aunt Lisa added.

“You told him something when you went down to his trailer,” I replied almost in tears. “What did you pay him to take me on that tour?” I asked as my tears left go from my eyes.

“BETSY, I did no such thing,” Aunt Lisa replied.

Aunt Lisa explained she only went down to remind John he had promised to give me a tour. She explained John was rather a loner and preferred to be working on his bike than being with people. She also explained that the boy does not even eat right sometimes and that was why your uncle went to see if he would like to join us for dinner.

“Sorry Aunt Lisa, I don’t know what I was thinking,” I said to her sobbing.

“You go dry your eyes before they see you like that,” Aunt Lisa replied smiling at me.

I went back into the bathroom and dried my eyes with a towel. I sat down on the edge of the bathtub. I felt a little bad over what I had been thinking about that kiss Aunt Lisa had given him. After hearing her story, I realized she was just looking after him much as she was I. I heard a knock on the bathroom door.

“You going to be in there all day girl, “I have to go,” Uncle Mike said with a little laugh.

I dried my eyes once more and I walked from the bathroom as he walked in closing the door behind him. I went to my bedroom and checked myself in the mirror. As I looked at myself in the mirror it came to me just what these feeling were I was having.

I noticed that I rather had a glow about myself and even with just having a good cry, my eyes shined and sparkled. I started to realize it was all because of this boy named John. I walked back toward the kitchen and I saw John sitting with Uncle Mike in the living room. John smiled at me as I walked by him and out into the kitchen. I helped Aunt Lisa get our dinner ready.

When it was ready, we called Uncle Mike and John into the kitchen. John came over to me and he pulled my chair out from the table. I stood there for a second before I realized he had pulled it out for me to sit down. John pushed my chair up to the table before he walked around the square table and sat down opposite of me.

Uncle Mike and John talked about bikes while we ate. I picked at my food as I stared at John. Aunt Lisa even kicked at my leg a few times when I was not listening to her as she talked to me. As we finished eating John looked to Aunt Lisa then to Uncle Mike.

“I hope it is OK with you that I asked Betsy to go to dinner with me tomorrow night,” John said to Uncle Mike.

“Better check with the boss lady,” Uncle Mike replied looking to Aunt Lisa.

“Sure you two go out and enjoy yourselves,” Aunt Lisa said as she started to clear the table.

I helped her with the dishes while Uncle Mike and John went outside. I asked Aunt Lisa just what I should wear tomorrow night. She smiled at me as she told me one of those sexy tank tops and blue jeans would work nicely. I also told her I had never been on a date before.

“You will be just fine and you are in good hands,” Aunt Lisa said as she gave me a big hug.

Uncle Mike came walking back inside and I asked, “What happened to John?”

“He had to go into town but he told me to tell you he would see you at about 5:00 tomorrow for your dinner date,” Uncle Mike said with a smile.

That night in bed, all I could think about was John. My nipples harden under the sheet on my bed as I did. I rubbed my fingers across my nipples as I thought about him. While one hand played with my nipples the other went to my pussy.

I moved my hand lightly through the hair around my pussy. I dipped a finger between my pussy lips feeling the wetness of it. I slipped one then two fingers up inside of my pussy. I ran them in and out, as I played with my nipples.

“AHHhh JOHN,” I moaned out softly as an orgasm came over me.

I closed my eyes shortly after that. I went to my dream world where I would normally meet Janet. However, this night I met John. He made passionate love to me in my dream. He used his tongue over ever inch of my body. I awoke Saturday morning with my pussy dripping wet and wetness soaking the sheets.

I did not see or hear from John all day. Aunt Lisa told me not to worry because John always went home on Friday nights if his parents are not coming for the weekend. Aunt Lisa and I lay out in the sun again and as we did, I asked her about John’s parents.

“They are good people other than they have more money than they know what to do with it and they rather ignore John sometimes,” Aunt Lisa said.

She explained that his parents had wanted John to go to one of those Ivy League colleges. However, John did not want to go and he had been at odds with his parents over it. She explained they wanted him to go to law school and become a lawyer however John wanted to become a bike mechanic. She told me John had been trying to tell them what he wanted but they would not listen to him.

The afternoon was soon here and I went inside to clean up for my date with John. I showered and I got dressed in a red tank top that had a built in bra. I slipped a pair of red matching panties on before slipping into a pair of tight jeans. I even had to lie on the bed to get them fastened.

I checked myself out in the mirror in my bedroom. I turned sideways to see that my ass was showing nicely in my tight jeans. I checked my tank top out to make sure my tits looked their fullest in it. I also bent down to make sure you could see most of my boobs when I did. I walked into the living room with my tits bouncing around the scoop in my tank top.

“Damn girl them things got some bounce to them,” Uncle Mike yelled out from the sofa.

I blushed as I asked, “It does not show too much does it?”

“You look lovely and you can never show enough,” Aunt Lisa replied sitting next to Uncle Mike.

I sat down waiting for John. It was only 4:30 and I was surprised I was even ready. I sat there talking to Aunt Lisa as I waited. I started to get nervous at about 4:50. I was ready to cry by 5:30 when John still had not shown.

Aunt Lisa told me not to worry John would keep his date. At 6:00 o’clock, I was ready to go get undressed and cry myself to sleep. I suddenly heard the rumble of a powerful car engine outside their trailer.

“John is here,” Uncle Mike said as he got up and went outside.

Aunt Lisa and I went to the window to see Uncle Mike and John checking out John‘s car. It was a 1971 Chevy Nova, light blue in color with fancy chrome rims and big wide tires on the back. The boys had the hood up toying with the engine. I swear my pussy was even vibrating as they raced the engine. Uncle Mike and John finally came walking into the trailer.

“Sorry, Betsy I had a little car trouble on the way,” John said as he walked over to me. John smiled as he added, “These are for you,” handing me a bouquet of flowers.

I stood there just looking at him, as I had never gotten flowers before. I also had never seen anyone as handsome as John. He stood about 6 ft tall with his long blonde hair flowing from his head onto his shoulders. He had on a white polo shirt that showed off his golden tan. The shirt encased his muscular chest and arms as well. My eyes went down to the front of the jeans he had on and I swear I could see the outline of his cock.

“I will take your flowers Betsy,” Aunt Lisa said as she took them from John.

“You look lovely Betsy,” John said scanning me with his eyes.

I watched his eyes go up my body to my tits and then he was looking me in my eyes as I replied, “You look pretty hot yourself.”

Uncle Mike came over and he gave me a hug as he said, “You two go have fun and we won’t wait up for you.”

John walked me outside and to the passenger door of his car. He opened it letting me in; I believed that was also a first. He got in and he started the car. The car shook as the engine turned over, my pussy tingled at the vibration as I sat in the bucket seat. John put it in first and we were off. When we hit the paved road, John gunned the car squealing the tires as we took off.

I told John how I loved his car and that I had always loved the Chevy Nova as they made for good race cars. I asked him if it had a 350 in it. John seemed surprised that I knew what he was talking about as he told me what the entire engine had in it.

“My dad is sort of a car guy himself,” I said smiling at him.

“Yeah, Bill has helped me a few times on this one,” John replied. “He never told me he had a lovely daughter like you,” John added flashing me a smile.

Panic came to my face as I turned from John. I did not know that John knew my dad. I began to wonder just what else John knew about me. The panic left my face when I realized he had called me lovely. My pussy started to tingle even more.

We soon arrived at some restaurant out by the lake. The place had a nice little bar that you walked through to get to the dining area. As we walked through the bar men and women were coming up to John. Men were shaking his hands and the women hugging him and kissing him on his cheek. I started to feel out of place, as the women were all beautiful not ugly like me.

“And just who is this with you?” An older man asked as he shook John’s hand.

“This is Betsy my lovely date for the evening,” John replied smiling at me.

“Betsy, glad to meet you I am Ben the owner of this dump,” Ben said to me as he took my hand and kissed it.

“Hey pops she is my date,” John said giving a little laugh.

“Your table awaits you,” Ben replied slapping John on his back.

Ben walked us to a table with candles on it. Ben pulled my chair out for me to sit in as John took his. Ben told us he would be right back. I looked around to see that John and I were rather out in front of everyone else sitting in the dining room. Our table was a lot fancier than the others were and our table sat facing with a view of the lake. I was looking out at the lake thinking just how lovely and romantic our table was.

“A bottle of our finest wine,” Ben said as he poured a little bit into a glass handing it to John.

John swirled the wine around smelled it then took a sip before he replied, “An excellent choice.”

Ben poured a glass for me as well as one for John. Ben handed me a menu and as he did, he suggested I order the prime rib. I looked to John wondering why he did not have a menu.

“John never has to order he always get the prime rib medium rare,” Ben said smiling at me.

“Well I guess that is what I will have also,” I replied handing him the menu.
As Ben walked away I looked to John as I said, “Seems everyone knows you here.”

“Yep my favorite place to eat and they put up with me,” John replied with a little laugh.

“John, you know I am not old enough to drink,” I said as I picked up the glass of wine.

“I won’t tell if you don’t,” John replied giving me a wink.

John and I sat talking over our dinner. It was the best tasting prime rib I had ever had. We also had finished off that bottle of wine. There was just enough left for two glasses as we finished our meal. I happened to glance out the window as I realized the sun was setting over the lake.

“The sunset is so lovely from here,” I said to John.

John looked out toward it then back to me as he replied, “No as lovely as the one who sits before me,” as he took a hold of my hand.

John scooted his chair next to mine and he pulled me toward him. His lips pressed against mine as he kissed me lightly then deeply on my lips. My head started to spin as he did. I knew not whether it was his kiss or the wine. John broke our kiss as he ran his hand through my hair staring into my face.

His look was unlike any look a boy or man had ever given me. His eyes twinkled as he stared into mine. I was not used to having eyes looking into mine as they were normally on my tits. John just stared as he played with my hair not saying a word.

“Is something wrong?” I asked figuring that maybe he wanted me to remove my glasses.

“I haven’t figured it out yet but there is just something about you,” John replied. “It is as if I am just drawn toward you,” he added as his lips touched mine once more.

His kiss was more passionate than the last one. I opened my mouth willingly to take his tongue into my mouth. My pussy twitched as our tongue touched and I placed my hand onto his thigh. John broke our kiss as he sat up right in his chair.

“I better stop or I won’t be able to stand up,” John said smiling at me.

I left my hand move across his thigh. I had not even got to his crotch when my hand felt something big and hard. I pulled my hand back when I had felt just how big and hard it was.

“Maybe we should go elsewhere,” I replied as I kissed him lightly on his cheek.

John took my hand into his as he smiled at me. John motioned for Ben to come over to us. Ben walked over and John told him we were done and he wanted the check.

“You know your money is no good in here,” Ben said. He turned to me once again taking my hand into his as he kissed it then asked, “I hope I get to see a lot more of you young lady.”

John stood up and he walked Ben back to the bar. I sat there as I watched them whispering into each other’s ear. I could not tell what they were saying nor did I care as my head was still spinning a little. John came back over and he pulled my chair back. I stood up and I fell face forward right into his chest.

“I might have had a little bit too much wine,” I said laughingly.

John helped me walk through the dining room and through the bar. He had me pressed tightly against his side with his arm around me. My tits were squeezed together giving everyone a good shot of the tops of my breasts. There were hoots and hollers as we walked through the bar.

John got me to the car and placed me inside before he got in himself. We drove for maybe twenty minutes until he pulled his car down this long winding lane. The road ended at the water of the lake.

John turned the car off and turned some music onto the radio. I sat there looking out over the lake. It was rather romantic as the moon was reflecting in the gentle waves of the lake. John turned my face from looking at the lake to his. He wrapped his arms around me pulling my face to his. We kissed deeply and passionately. I slipped my tongue into his mouth as I felt his hand cupping one of my breasts through my tank top.

My nipples harden as his fingers rubbed on one then the other. I left my hand slip down to the front of his jeans. My hand encountered a big hard lump in his pants. I rubbed my hand up and down the length of it through his jeans. John’s hand slipped inside my tank top.

He gently lifted a tit from under my tank top. John broke our kiss as he leaned down to kiss on my nipple. John ran his tongue around my nipple making it grow even harder. He then licked at it before taking it into his mouth. John gently suckled at my tit as I rubbed harder at the boner in his jeans.

His cock seemed to grow more as I squeezed at it while I rubbed it. My pussy was twitching madly as John used his tongue on my nipple.