saw, or the countless stars above. For each thought I had about the mundane world, I had ten more about the
gorgeous girl and her perfect breasts pressed up against me. It was a lost cause.
I don’t know how long we laid there together, my painfully hard erection pressing against what I use to think
were fairly loosing fitting shorts. Now they seemed like an iron vice. Eventually Anna sighed and whispered
while coming to a sitting position “We should go back”. While moving upright her hand brushed across my
groin. There’s no way she didn’t feel it, and this was confirmed by her surprised “Oh!”
I tried to shift and bend at the waist a little to hide my large embarrassment while feeling extremely light
headed. All of my blood was either filling down below, or rushing to my face. I sat up with a hunch in my back
to try and hide it better. I was horrified, and I was fearing a reprisal of anger or disgust. If I wasn’t so afraid to
meet her gaze, I would have seen curiosity there, and not the anger or disgust that I feared.
Another eternity passed before she leaned towards me. Calculatingly she placed one hand on the back of my
neck and the other terrifyingly high on my inner though. Anna then pulled me into a kiss. It was another simple
kiss, nothing more than our lips pressed together. Sparks flew in my mind at the exhilaration of her touch.
She pulled away and locked her eyes on mine. With an incredibly erotic and seductive smile she purred “Just
as good as the first.” She giggled a little, then bolted away down the path back to camp.
My mind was a void filled with a thousand unanswered questions. Did that just happen? I’m I that lucky? What
just happened? They flowed unabated, the next one forcing out the previous. The music stopped and the
campfire burned low signaling those below where heading off to bed. My blood calmed enough so that I could
stand without embarrassment or pain. I crept slowly down the path back. The younger of the two brothers slept
in a lawn chair by the fire, a blackened stick falling forgotten out of his hand. The moon was rising giving me
just enough light to make my way to my tent.
As I rested, trying to calm myself enough for sleep, I thought of the events since we left home and marveled at
how I ended up here. Then my thoughts drifted to Anna. They drifted to our kisses. I recalled her white bikini,
then remembered seeing her little black bra. Finally I relived feeling her small breasts pressed to me. I’m not
ashamed to admit I masturbated furiously to these thoughts, cuming more than once before my session was
through.
I awoke early the next morning to see Anna watching me from the unzipped entrance to my tent. Once she saw
that I was awake, she grinned and climbed inside, zipping the door behind her. “What are you doing?” I
whispered. It was early enough that the sun had not risen yet, just the vaguest hint of it upon the horizon.
“Shh, it’ll be our secret.” She whispered, crawling into the bed beside me. She wrapped her arms around me,
and I tried to do the same, though she was still outside my sleeping bag while I was within. “How did you get it