Hi, this is a repost of my story from my previous account. A lot of people have been asking me to repost my old stories, so here is the camping one:
This happened in the fall, when it was still warm. I met Jim in class and we hung out a lot. I really liked him but it didn’t seem like he was interested in me sexually. At least he never tried anything no matter how much I flirted with him. I think he was too shy.
When the weekend was coming up I asked him if he wanted to do something. He told me he was going camping with some of his guy friends. I told him I love camping. Not because I wanted him to invite me, but because I really do. I guess he thought I wanted to come, because he apologized and said it was a guys only trip. I didn’t understand why, but whatever. A few days later when I saw him. He told me that he talked to his friends and they said I could come. I had no idea he even asked them. I packed some clothes and my sleeping bag. I asked about a tent but Jim said they planned to sleep under the stars.