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It was a Wednesday Morning, and I was getting very excited about the upcoming camping trip. For fall break, some friends and I were going to a campground about 200 miles away. Our bags were packed and loaded into our vehicles. We were taking separate vehicles: Kim's car, with her and Linda, and I think Liz was riding with them too. We also decided to take my truck just in case. Truth be known, I kind-of hinted towards it so that I could ride alone and not have to listen to the latest gossip and drama. We were all four very good friends though. I was undoubtedly the only gay friend to the quad so I sort of didn't fit in on the convo all the time.
We were heading to this spot right in the mountains; We found an awesome condo on top of one of the smaller hills. It was very woodsy and completely secluded. It was a log cabin type get-up, but with 4 bedrooms and three baths plus a huge deck and kitchen. Not to mention an extended dock from the wrap around porch that crossed right over a small creek filled with trout. I knew where I'd be staying most of the time. It was supposed to be fully furnished... (so we hoped). Internet brochures always make me a little uneasy.
I woke up about 7am, and headed to my first and only class of the day. Between us four friends, I had the first class of the day, at 8. And Liz had the last class which was at 2. Unfortunately we would have to wait on her before we could head out. Liz was the youngest of us; She'd be turning 20 in June. I'm still not sure how three Juniors hooked up with a sophomore other than judging by her personality. Liz is great to hang out with. She has this bubbly personality, and she never settles down. She talks so fast I can barely understand her. Kim and Linda went to high school together; I met them in our freshman English class. They seem to have been around each other for so long that they have quite the same personality. They both have boyfriends back home, and they go back every weekend to see them. I think they were both a little ready for this vacation away from the boys, but they wouldn't dare admit it. Liz dated around too much too be tied down to any two men at once. I, on the other hand, am the polar opposite of those three girly things. At a glance I fit in wonderfully because I don't match the lesbian stereotype. I dress in Oxfords and cackies ,true, but I have auburn-red hair about to my shoulders. I don't think I stand out that bad. Some people don't even know I am gay.
I knew I could change into something more comfortable for the trip after class since I had a good 7 hours to wait on the rest of the gang. So, I put on a pair of faded jeans and a button up oxford shirt. I didn't want to go to this class looking sloppy. I have a friend in this class that I can't wait to see every Wednesday. Her name is Terry, and she's from a small town just like me. That is how we started talking in the first place. She wanted to know if I had a hard time fitting in to the big city lifestyle. I didn't have that much trouble adapting to it all, but I like the impersonal way of larger cities. Call me homosexual, but little towns talk just a little too much. Anyway, I got to thinking this girl batted from the other side of the box. I wasn't sure so I kept playing it cool. She started sitting by me in class and we would cut up and have a lot of fun. I missed being around her between classes, so we started going to a little coffee shop maybe once or twice a week. Then I was miserable between those visits and I think she was too because she always looked so happy to see me and never left me without a hug, but of course I would never object to that hug no matter how bad it hurt to let her go each time. We went to the movies and to eat two or three times. --This is the best part,-- the last time we went to the movies, which was last Friday night, I took her home and everything, walked her to the door, and she turned around. I looked at her, she was looking at me. She smiled slowly like she wanted to tell me something really bad. I asked her, "What is it?" She said nothing and quickly looked at the ground. This little awkward moment played for a minute or so until she slid her arms around my waist and hugged me a little longer than a straight girl would. Hell I don't know why I was doubting anything, because everything we did proved her to be just as gay as I was. I guess she just hadn't come out yet. Well, in this special little hug, she buried her face in my neck and laid her head on my shoulder as I wrapped my arms around her back and pulled her close. I always have trouble standing when she lets me pull her to me when we hug. She whispered that she wanted to tell me something but she couldn't. I sort of laughed just for a second real lightly, and she looked At me. I told her just to tell me, but she wouldn't do it. I let her go that night feeling very bad. I don't know why I felt so bad, but I think she did too. I got up the next day and hit the gym. I worked out really hard trying to decide where this was going. I can't explain how I feel when I'm around her. It's unlike anything else and I can hardly breathe when she gets close. Then when she leaves, it is the most miserable feeling of being alone.
After the gym I went back to bed and tried to sleep off the depressed feelings. It didn't work; I woke up still feeling horrible. I called her about 6 that evening. Nervously I dialed her number. I waited past three rings and started to hang up, until a sleepy voice came on the line.
"...Um...hullo?" she clumsily handled her phone
"Terry?" I said way to fast
"Yea?" I think she knew it was me. "Are you sleeping?" I asked a little slower this time
"Well, I was trying to" I heard her smile through her words. She is a bit of a smart ass, but I love that about her.
"I guess I'll let you go then" I teased back at her.
"No you won't. What do you want now?" I wanted to say, "you" but I refrained. I then remembered why I had called, and the conversation had to take a serious turn. I paused for a second. " Yea, about last night... I uh- I wanted to make sure you were ok"
"Ok?" she tried to sound puzzled
"Well, you seemed different when I left. Is everything alright?"
She sighed. "Yeah, I'm fine" she mumbled.
"That's funny you don't sound fine."
"Well I have a lot going on right now... Things I don't know how to deal with."
"Do you want to talk about it?" I asked
"I don't think so- Well not over the phone"
"Maybe later then?"
"Maybe" For a quick change of subject I invited her over later to watch a movie. She didn't think that she should, but agreed to come anyway.
She got to my door about 8:45, and I opened it to find her wearing tight bicycle shorts and a tank top. Her long brown hair was pulled up in a messy kind-of bun thing that girls can make. I don't think she meant to look that sexy. But I had a damn hard time picking my jaw up off the floor. I hugged her and knew there was nothing more than a sports bra in the picture. Oh yeah. She came through the doorway telling me how hard of a time she had getting here and I just smiled as I listened to her every word. We got to the living room, she was still talking, and my roommate (besides Kim and Linda. We have four to a dorm.) had a friend over watching a video for their next class or something. I try not to pry too much. Terry stopped her saga for a quick hello, and then I nodded her in the direction of my bedroom. She picked up her story where she had left off as I was closing the door behind us. I slipped some boring dvd in just for a little background noise. I had plans to talk to her, not to watch the movie. She flopped down on the bed and sighed. I laughed at her and laid down beside her. I looked at her for a sec then asked if she was ready to talk. She replied that she figured that's why I had invited her over. She should've known. We talked for a long time her just venting her stress and me venting mine. It really feels good to talk and not feel like your complaining. When I would ask her a deep question, she would always reply that it pertained to that "thing" she was confused about and didn't know how to deal with. I finally asked her what it was. She hinted at all the feelings she'd been having about me and how she used to have all those feelings about women when she was younger, but she'd thought she had gotten rid of them. When she met me though, she started thinking about it again and now she's not happy thinking about anything. I asked her if it bothered her that much to see herself with me, and when she said no that the idea seemed real to her I could've fainted. I'd finally got the right response. She was just really confused because she had never been in a lesbian relationship although she could only ever imagine herself with another woman. When she finished her confession, breathless and completely vulnerable, she looked right at me like it was her judgment day. I just smiled at this amazing woman beside me and traced her jaw line with my finger.
"Can I ask you a question?" I asked her She said sure
"Is it bad that I miss being around you so much or that I lose sleep because I can't relax just thinking of you?" She got quiet; then smiled at me. She scooted closer to get right next to my ear and whispered, "I want you to be like that" I had to ask her what she meant by that, and she told me that she knew I was gay and she knew I was very attracted to her and it made her want me even more when I gave her so much attention. Big surprise for me. She just completely opened up.
Her deep brown eyes melted me everywhere she was looking. I had to ask her.
"Can I kiss you Terry?" she kept looking at me and bit her bottom lip. She nodded My heart started racing even though I knew what was going to happen I was still so excited I couldn't breathe. I traced a finger over her bottom lip, and lowered my mouth onto hers. At first our lips just brushed across one another's but she pulled away slightly. Electricity ran through my body intensifying my pulse. Taking a deep breath, I met her lips again and this time she kissed back slow and soft at first, but after a moment her courage began to swell. Her hands would graze my arms and face while she kissed me, and she didn't mind moaning lightly when something felt right to her.
All we did that night was make out and we have hung out every night since then. Last night we went to the movies. Things got pretty hot on her front door step before I let her go. Trust me I really did not want to let her go.
Either way, coming in class, I saw her up in our usual spot and she smiled big when she saw me. I went on up the rows and plopped down beside her squeezing her thigh as I sat. She squirmed and popped me in the arm. I couldn't help it though. She had on the tightest pants and an even tighter shirt. I wanted to kiss her so bad. I could tell I was happier than I had been in a long time. Liz, Kim, and Linda mentioned it too.
Class could not go by quick enough. Thankfully, it wasn't a lecture today, but it was just a discussion and sort of a debate day. It was fun; The professor just brought up topics and we expressed our views on them. When Terry would speak I would tickle her or mess with her somehow. Occasionally arguing with her out loud to see the color rise from her neck to her cheeks. After the first half of class, we kind of got quiet and kept to ourselves. She was kissing on my neck just below my ear when she thought no one was looking. She'd whisper in my ear and rub her lips across my earlobe. I could feel her warm breath. She felt so good as I slid my body up next to her as close as the seats would allow.
"I'm gonna miss you when you leave, Jess." I pulled away to see the hurt in Terry's eyes and voice. "You don't have to miss me." I whispered back to her.
"Oh that's real funny; How do you expect me to do that?" She whispered louder
"Come with me" I interrupted to her
"-What?" She looked at me blankly
"I said come with me. You'll have fun I promise" I pleaded with her
"I'm sure I would, but you are going with your friends though."
"They wanted me to bring someone so I wouldn't have to drive the whole way alone."
"--You're having to drive by yourself? Where is everyone else riding?"
"they're riding with each other."
"Why aren't you riding with them?"
"Um... I just wanted to take my truck - just in case, you know."
"Oh I understand. Your creeping out on all that good gossip." She sort of laughed
"Yea you caught me... So what about it? Are you gonna make me very happy and tell me you'll come with me?" I gave her the pitiful face, and stuck out my bottom lip pouting. "I'll be nice... I promise." She laughed at me and kissed my poked out lip. "I wish I could, Jess, but I can't wreck you guys' weekend like that."
"I promise you won't be. Watch this." I text messaged Linda who was with Kim. They should've been on their way to a class. <<< I HAVE A FRIEND THAT MIGHT BE COMING WITH US. IS THAT COOL W/ YOU GUYS>>> I put the phone on vibrate waiting on the reply. I sat the phone on Terry's chair right inside her thigh. She really didn't pay much attention to what I was doing and left it sitting there. In a minute or so, the phone started vibrating and Terry almost jumped out of her chair. It took everything I had not to laugh out loud. She gave me the go to hell look that I loved to see. I took the pulsating phone from her and kissed her lightly. Checking the message, it read, <<<THAT'S COOL WITH US. IS IT TERRY MAYBE ;) ;) ;) >>> I grinned and showed the message to Terry.
"Is that good enough for you?" She smiled. "Aren't you guys already packed though?"
"Not all of us; Plus me and you have like six or seven hours before we leave cause we're waiting on Liz. She has a class at 2. I'll walk you back to your place, and you can pack. I have to go to the bank and stuff anyway."
Finally class was over, and we headed out into the fresh air. I put her book into my backpack and slung it over my shoulder. She called me a nerd for always taking it, but I rebounded by wrapping my arms around her and telling her that it was for keeping my hands free for more important things. She laughed and took my hand in hers entwining her slender fingers with my own. We walked in the warm air and just talked about how much fun we'd have this weekend. I left her at her door to pack, but I took it upon myself to kiss her for a good long time just to satisfy my thoughts until I could touch her again. She went in to pack and promised to call in an hour or two when she got done.
I went to town to get some oil and a new oil filter for my truck. I had to change all that before we left. I went by the bank to get some cash, and I stopped by the store to get some other stuff. On the way home she called so I dropped by and picked her up. She put her bag in the backseat, and slid in the seat next to me. I wrapped my arm around her waist and she kissed me on the cheek. She had on her little shorts and tight tee shirt again.
"I missed you." I teased her
"That whole hour and a half?" she looked at me. "Ok. What do you want?"
I laughed, "Well, I really need some help." I tried to seem serious
"With what?"
... "Washing my truck" I smiled at her again.
"you are such a shit. I knew it was something."
"Aww I knew you'd want to help." I laughed at her again, but really I was thinking of seeing her get wet and soaping up my truck. I smiled to myself all the way home.
We pulled into the driveway, and she helped me take my bags in. we came back out and got the hoses ready from the side of the RA building. I rinsed it off while she got the bucket of soapy water and found a sponge. She looked incredible as she scrubbed the dust of the sides. When she rubbed the sponge in circular motions her tight butt would wiggle in her shorts. I really thought I would hyperventilate if I kept watching, so I went to get the oil and stuff.
I got back and she was done with that whole side and was starting on the hood. Good thing I didn't miss this because she had to lean over to get the top. She was raising back up and I saw that the whole front of her shirt was damp and her nipples were at full attention. I sat the bag I was carrying down, and walked up to her. I took her face in my hands, she started to mutter something, I covered her mouth with my own and pressed her back into the truck with my own. I could feel her wet shirt and hard nipples pushing against my own. We kissed and kissed. She always moaned into my mouth. Oh my god I found a moaner, how lucky am I? I broke our kiss. She was still holding her sponge and she just looked at me. I smiled at her
"I can't leave you alone." I said softly to her as I caressed the smooth skin on her neck with my thumb.
"I don't want you to." She kissed me again and slapped me on the butt telling me to go do something productive.
When she finished with the truck, I popped the hood, checked my fluids, and changed my oil. She had went to take a shower and get ready to leave. I got done around 12 and I went inside. I threw my dirty paper towels and empty oil bottles in the garbage and turned the corner into my room. There she was
Laying on my bed in a pair of my boxers and a sports bra, her smooth tan skin glowing and a big smile she was reading a magazine. I almost fell right through the floor. I wanted to go to the bed but my legs wouldn't work. I wanted to speak but my lips failed me so I leaned on the doorway for support and smiled at this amazing girl. I had no idea if she even knew how much she affected me. She noticed me standing there and raised her eyes from the magazine dragging her eyes over every inch of me until her eyes met mine. She nodded her head for me to come closer to her. so I did. I got to her and she was at a weird angle. Her face was upside down and I would be kissing her completely backwards. I leaned over the bed trying not to touch anything and kissed her lips so softly that I wondered if I was even touching her skin. Our mouths being completely upside down, I was surprised to find that the kiss was so much better. I could smell her soap from here mixed with another sweet musky aroma that made me wonder what she had been thinking about while I was outside. She moaned when I deepened the kiss still nothing but our lips touching, and I was at the perfect angle to take her full bottom lip in my mouth and suck on it before I released it and kissed it lightly. I moved down to kiss her neck. This positioned my chest leaning right over her face. Oh if only I didn't have this shirt on. She wanted me to touch her so bad, but I knew I was so dirty and filthy that she'd need another bath if I touched her. So I kissed her one more time and headed for the shower. I should've used cold water, but I couldn't resist that hot water massaging my skin and flowing over every part of me. It felt incredible, but I reluctantly washed my hair and skin and got out. I put on a pair of faded blue jeans and an undershirt. One of those white, ribbed, tight, shirts that old men always wear. It's funny, I don't know why I like them so much.
I walked back into my bedroom to see her stretched out still looking at the magazine. I slid my body right up behind hers and spooned her. I wrapped my arm around her and kissed the smooth skin on her neck just below her ear. She giggled. I guess it tickled her. She tossed the magazine to the floor and rolled over to face me without ever letting an inch of space grow between us. she wrapped her arms around me and cinched her legs around my waist. She didn't try to kiss me or anything, she just laid her head on my arm and squirmed and moaned until she was comfortable. She closed her eyes. I took my free hand and ran my fingers through her hair until she went to sleep. I could feel her breathing slow, and her body relaxed. I just laid there and watched her while I let my mind wander until I drifted off into a light sleep.
An hour later I woke up feeling her moving on my side. We had somehow changed position. I was lying on my back and she was laying up against me with her head on my chest. She groaned and her sleepy eyelids slowly raised. I smiled at her lightly.
"Did I fall asleep?" She whispered rubbing her eyes.
"Mhmm, you did." I whispered back
"What time is it?" She raised up and leaned over me to look at the clock. I grabbed her waist and caressed the smooth skin above the waistband of her shorts. She moaned and fell on top of me; her hair falling around my face. I drug my hands up her sides, around her shoulders, over her collar bone, and up her neck to frame her face and pull it down to my own. I kissed her raggedly and held her face in my hands. I brought my thumb across her bottom lip. She took it in her mouth and sucked on it. She closed her eyes and moaned as she swirled her tongue lazily across it. I breathlessly groaned at the sight and touch of her. I wanted her so bad. We laid there until two just kissing and holding each other. I could hardly wait until I would get to hold her all night in a warm bed in the mountains...
There's more to come shortly I promise. Drop me an email and tell me what you think. Gotpride05@aol.com