This is part 2 of 3 of my camping trip with Sally during college. Part 1 can be found here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c72d02/fun_with_sally_2_the_camping_trip_mf_part_1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c72d02/fun_with_sally_2_the_camping_trip_mf_part_1/)
The next morning was uneventful. Sally got up and dressed in what I now thought of as one of her “conservative costumes,” a loose t-shirt with blue jeans. I noticed that she had her little gold cross on display too. As we got breakfast at the campfire, Sally leaned in and whispered, “Get us somewhere private where we won’t be heard. Remember you owe me.” Then she left with a smirk.
I knew just the place to go. It was a little far and we’d need an excuse, but the answer came to me: fishing. As we ate breakfast and talked, I started formulating the details of the plan. By the time cleanup rolled around, I knew how to pull it off. I walked over to where Sally was cleaning up her dishes and whispered, “We’re going fishing. Trust me.” The only step left was to convince my parents to let us go alone.
“Hey, Dad. I was thinking about taking Sally out to the river for a fishing trip.”