Camped Out

Only the flimsy wall of tent separated me from the low rumbling grow. “Such a bad lil girl” I told her. “No I just think you have what I need” she said.
All of this at a camping trip
Six friends meet ends now we’re each other’s dips

It’s all about the momentum; she just became single no less than 5 hours ago. I can get her alone I know I can. No I’m not saying I want to hit; all I want is that deep little moment as the camp fire makes those snapping noises breaking apart the wood; I want her to look me deep in my eyes so her soul can speak to me. When it comes to piercing these vaginas it’s never a big deal but once I give her what she needs she’ll try to find it in another guy. No that’s not how I roll; Deeper than any lust I only try to mind fuck because once I get the mind coming it comes back for more. Her boyfriend was a good financial provider: nice ride, lots of money, took her sopping ever week etc. The only problem was buddy was as dry as an old man who shoots dust. His sense of humor was not a sense at all, shit he couldn’t cry a joke. He has no interest about him and his words weren’t elusive enough he never had her mind bobble his greatest stimulation was buying her a new car. I on the other hand; I know exactly how to pursue; I know how to gain and maintain yes a True Man I am. At the trip we’ve been walking to our spot for an hour now. I tell her “I bet my tents gonna be warmer than yours.” She laughs and says “we’ll find out tonight.” Is there a prize for winning” I ask. “I have to think of one” she said.

Score! Too beasty you know what I mean? We sit in my tent; we laugh, she feels warm. She likes being close to me. I can tell. “I never loved him” she confesses out of nowhere. I already knew that I said. She says “how did you know?” “I know what a happy girl looks like and I could find it in your eyes” I told her.
The moment arrives she looks me deep in my eyes her soul says “Please be the one I need. “ All I wanted to give was a kiss but the way her eyes are undressing me; we already had sex mentally. I use my finger to lead her lips to mine. She moans while kissing, her tense body starts loosening. She whispers “that’s the first time a guy made my faucet leak with just a kiss.” All I did was smirk; then she tackles me to the sleeping bag. Only the flimsy wall of my tent separated me form the low rumbling growl. “Such a bad lil girl” I told her. “No I just think you have what I need” she said