Be Prepared.

Late night. Cheeks clenched. I hurriedly unzip my tent flap, and rush to the nearest tree.I pull my sweatpants down to my ankles, squat down, put my palms underneath my cold, firm, anxious buttocks, spread my *** and....well....you know. Little did I know, the Boy Scouts were up at the campgrounds that night as well. I caught two of the boys staring at me with camera phones. Obviously, those little brats were spending ample time studying a certain bush. I didn't want them thinking that I did what I just did, so I decided to lift up my shirt, massage my breasts and finger myself....Now all three of us have a great story to tell (;
Hornikittee Hornikittee
18-21, F
3 Responses Jul 30, 2010

Funny and horny great story.

Wish I could have been there.

Sounds rewarding for all involved.