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The Ordinary Life Of Josh Miller Ch 02

The Ordinary Life Of Josh Miller Ch 02

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I was expecting to be awoken the next morning by either my tent mate Nathan or from the Sun creeping in, through the semitransparent material of the tent. However, it was neither. It started off slowly, but started to increase in volume as the first droplets of rain started to shake our tent. It was suddenly like the heavens above had opened and had begun to shower down everything they possibly could.

The noise in the tent got so loud, that I wasn't able to stay asleep. Looking at my phone, it said it was around six-thirty in the morning, which for my liking was a little bit early, but due to this rain, I was never going to manage to get back to sleep.

Sitting up and glancing over at Nathan, who seemed to be sound asleep, was all I needed to disturb what my body needed to release. I groaned as the realisation that I would need to go out there to go to the bathroom, would mean getting soaked. No wonder I wasn't a big fan of camping.

Not wanting to get all my clothes wet. I stripped off my jumper and shirt. Risking the elements in just a pair of pants and a pair of thongs (what us Australians call Flip Flops), I hurriedly exited the tent.

The rain wasn't as bad as it sounded from inside the tent, but it still wasn't a light drizzle. Here's to hoping that it was going be an easy camping trip. I prayed that this wouldn't last much longer.

I started to head on over to the bathroom block, trying to miss as many of the ever-growing mud puddles on the ground, as to not get muddy. I could deal with drying off water, but it wasn't going to be easy to clean mud off out here, especially with no showers.

On my way to the toilet block, I noticed Sean start to head towards me, looking very wet. He seemed to have a very unusual smile on him, even though he was getting soaked. We passed each other, briefly stopping to have a quick chat. It seemed that his spirits weren't down yet, as the rain wasn't supposed to last, past this morning.

Stepping into the toilet block, I remembered what I had done last night, as well as the state in which I left the cubicle. I slowly walked over to it, hoping that Sean, or anyone else for that matter hadn't seen the mess I had left on the ground. There was a chance that all this rain had managed to wash it away, but my hopes were crushed when I swung open the door and saw the dried streaks of my cum on the concrete. I had also noticed that there were a few other streaks around mine, that weren't the result of my explosive finish last night. A couple of them almost looked fresh.

It got me thinking, was Sean the one to have left this mess. Did I just see him come from the toilet block after having splashed his seed all over the ground, on top of mine from last night?

The questions would have to wait as my stomach grumbled, warning me of the impending explosion that was going to erupt from my anus. Quickly scrambling into the cubicle, I slammed the door shut, whilst bit trying to step in any of the cum. After sitting down and releasing the torrent, I realised that once again I had forgotten to bring with me some toilet paper.

I sat there not sure of what to do, for what felt like hours, but in reality was only a couple of minutes. I was starting to consider going outside, around the back of the toilet block and using the rain to clean myself, when the footsteps of someone entering the bathroom, echoed throughout the tin shed.

The bang of the cubicle door next to me signalised that one of my fellow campers had gone into one of the adjoining cubicles. The very obvious sound of a tinkel filled the cubicle not long after, followed by the rustling of what sounded like paper. It was very hard to hear what was going on in the room due to the rain on the metal roof, but you could still tell. I tried to sit there in complete silence as the mysterious person finished up and opened the door.

The rustling of paper. I had heard the rustling of paper. The only thing that was going to get me out of my predicament. As I was about to fight through the embarrassment and ask for some toilet paper, I heard the dunk of what sounded like a bag being dropped onto the steel sink. This was then followed by the sounds of someone brushing their teeth.

That slight delay in not asking, made me come to the realisation that I had only heard a tinkel followed by rustling, which would most likely mean that it was either Holly or my new crush Liv, standing out there brushing their teeth. I sat there and waited, not knowing what to do. Waiting for whomever it was, to finish brushing and head on out.

The girl brushing their teeth started to hum along to their internal rhythm. It was something I recognised. Most people wouldn't have known what she was humming, but I did. The hummed tune of Trip A Little Light Fantastic from Mary Poppins Returns, started to fill the room. Knowing the words to the song I instinctively started to quietly sing along, hoping that the rain would mask my voice.

I abruptly heard the music stop, along with the brushing.

"Is someone there?" I heard the voice call out.

It dawned on me who the mystery girl was. It was Liv.

Oh no, I blew it. I definitely should have stayed silent and waited her out. I started to panic, as I didn't want Liv to find me like this. It was not going to help my chances.

"I could hear you singing, so I know someones in here," I heard again.

Realising I didn't really have a choice, I managed to get out a "yeah."

"Are you OK?"

She could probably sense from my tone, that not everything was alright.

"I umm, I need some toilet paper," I managed to stutter out.

There was no response, all I could hear were a few footsteps coming closer, before a hand then appeared under the cubicle door, holding a roll of toilet paper.

"Thanks," was all I managed to say, as I grabbed the roll from her hands.

"I'll see you back at camp, Josh," she said before turning around and exiting the bathroom.

She knew it was me. There had been the slight chance that she didn't realise it and that maybe I was one of the other campers, but that was not to be.

Finishing up in the bathroom, I realised that I still had no shirt on. I am a bit embarrassed of what I look like, so going back to camp had the potential of some of the others seeing me, especially Liv.

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Just to pull you out of the story for a moment, I have just realised that I've never actually described what I look like. Being at six foot five, you're probably thinking, wow he's tall and you are right, but being tall seems to be cancelled out by the weight my body possesses. I wouldn't say I was fat, but I definitely did have a small keg rather than some toned abs. I had somewhat short brown hair and wore glasses. This combination of things definitely didn't help my self-esteem and was one of the reasons I didn't interact with many people. One of the other main reasons for my lacking of confidence comes from my downstairs region. Or to my thoughts, lack there of. My penis wasn't very large, probably around four and a bit inches when erect. I wasn't circumcised when I was born, as is the common practice in Australia, so I still had my foreskin which was very long. It still is able to cover the head, when I am at full mast. The other issue I have with my dick, is that due to my weight, when I am not erect it pretty much looks like it s non-existent. This fact has brought me some great embarrassment in the past, so I never view my penis as something I should be going around showing off.

Anyway, now that you know what I look like, you'd probably understand why I was apprehensive with going back to camp shirtless. In the urgency of the moment of getting to the bathroom, my mind just didn't want my clothes to get wet, but didn't factor in the chance of getting seen. Hesitating before stepping out of the door of the bathroom block, I realised that I had come on this camp to try new things and to meet new people and this was just one of those trying new things moments. Maybe it was going to help with my self-esteem.

I made my way back through the pretty much completely muddy field, hoping not to make too much of a mess of my trousers from the splattering mud. The rain that had seemed like it was starting to ease up was now beginning to blast down, drenching me in the process.

Making it back to camp without seeing a single person, I realised that no one would be out here with this rain, they'd all be hid, within their tents. Unzipping the entrance to our tent, I didn't notice who was inside, so when I quickly jumped in backwards and shimmied off my wet and muddy trousers, I heard a gasp coming from behind, from a voice who didn't sound like Nathan.

Slowly turning to see who the source of the noise was, I was greeted with the faces of not only Nathan, but also Oscar, Holly and Liv. I blushed profusely, as I was sat there in just my underwear, surrounded by a bunch of people I didn't really know. Quickly fumbling for a dry pair of pants to slide on, I also reached for the shirt and jumper I had been wearing before leaving for the bathroom.

"So what are you all doing in here?" I asked after getting all settled.

"Our tent started leaking and all of our bedding has gotten soaked" replied Holly. "So we decided to take cover in here, seeing as this is the biggest tent."

Somehow Nathan and I had managed to snag a four-person tent to share, which meant we seemed to have quite a bit of room, to compared to the other couple of two-person tents.

Oscar also piped up, "My swag isn't designed to fight off this much water and was starting to get as wet inside, as it was outside."

Although I was still a bit cold from getting so wet, with five of us being in such close proximity it was starting to get a bit warmer in here. We sat there chatting amongst each other for a while, me mostly trying to talk to Liv, who surprisingly had moved to sit next to me on my sleeping bag. I felt that warm feeling in my stomach again.

Probably about half an hour later, we heard some rustling of the outer tent zipper, as someone tried to enter.

"Hey, are all of you guys in there?" Zack asked from outside in the rain.

"Yeah, all of us are. Come in quickly, before you get too wet," Oscar replied.

First appeared Zack, who looked like he had gone for a swim in the nearby river, followed closely behind by Sean.

"Stop, Stop, Stop. You're getting water everywhere," Nathan yelled at them.

They both paused not knowing how to continue.

"Did you guys happen to bring with you a change of drier clothes?"

They both shook their heads no, in response.

"Well here, I'll lend you a change of clothes each, so that you don't get our last dry tent wet."

He handed them a set of clothes each and without hesitation they both started to strip off their shirts and pants, replacing them with drier ones, that were too big for Zack and too small for Sean. It was at this point that I noticed that both Holly and Liv were wearing clothes that were quite familiar to me. They were my spare clothes that I had brought for the next couple of days. I was going to say something but then realised that they probably didn't really have a choice. It also made me think that they would had to have gotten changed in the tent, probably with Nathan very present. This group definitely seemed comfortable around one another.

"It doesnt seem like we are going to get much hiking in today," Nathan exclaimed, trying to elicit a response from the others.

"Well we always could, it might just be a little wet," Zack joked. "In all seriousness though, does it seem like it's going to let up soon. I don't know if I can stay in this tent all day."

"Then theres the fact that all of bedding gear is totally soaked," followed Sean.

"Ours as well," chimed in Holly.

We all sat there, on the floor of the tent, realising what we needed to do, but none of us wanting to acknowledge it.

Oscar broke the silence, "Let me check the weather app to see if there is a chance of the sun coming out." After a short pause whilst checking the app. he continued, "It says it's going to be raining until at least the end of the weekend."

"Well, I guess we better get started packing up the camp," Nathan exclaimed, as well all realised it was over.

Looking around I could see the disappointed looks on everyone's faces. I especially looked at Liv, who was staring right back at me, with a stronger face of disappointment than anyone else. I couldn't help but think that that look had something to do with me.

As we all went to move back out into the rain, Zack gave a great suggestion, "Why don't we spend the rest of the camp, back at the scout hall. It's not like we haven't stayed there before."

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"That sounds like a great idea," live said almost immediately.

We all agreed that this was great idea and so we started to hastily pack down the camp, in the pourig rain.

It was pretty quick for everyone to pack everything up and to load the cars. No one had thought to change out of their dry clothes and back into the already previously wet ones, so all of Nathan's and my previously dry clothes, were now very wet.

As we were loading the last of the items into the trailer, attached to Nathan's 4wd, we heard a scream and a splash behind us. All of us turned at once, trying to locat the source of the scream. Rolling around on the ground, gripping her right leg was Holly. Oscar scurried over, being the eldest and most responsible one of the group, discovered that she was clutching her ankle. It turns in that Holly had stepped into a puddle that happened to have small ditch in it, which caused her to fall and probably twist her ankle. Oscar lifted her up and loaded her into the back of his Suzuki Jimny.

"I'm going to have to take her to a hospital, so I won't be heading back to the scout hall today," he said as he explained the situation to us.

Turning to Liv, "You're going to have to go with them, if you want to got back to the hall."

Liv turned to me with a massive grin on her face. Almost pulling me into the back seat with her. The others all followed suit, as they climbed into the car as well. I sat behind Nathan with Liv next to me in the middle. Zack being smaller than Sean opted to sit next to Liv on the other side, with Sean getting into the front passenger seat.

For the hour and a bit drive back to the hall, we were all freezing cold, thanks to the wet clothes we were wearing. Liv seemed to be slightly snuggling into my side which seemed to warm me slightly not only on the outside, but also on the inside. Luckily due to being so cold, my little friend decided not to come to attention, which could have been very awkward, especially with nowhere to run this time.

***

Finally pulling into the garage of the scout hall, you could feel a little buzz between everyone. We all seemed a little excited to be back and spending the rest of the weekend alone, here at the hall. The rain was anywhere near as heavy as it was at the camp site, but it was still spitting, meaning we still had no chance to dry off.

Eventually we got all of the equipment and items inside, from the trailer. As we started to go through the clothes and other belongings we brought ourselves, it was becoming increasingly clear that we had no clothes that were dry. I was also told that the place had no laundry facilities, to either quickly dry the wet garments or even to was the muddy ones. It did luckily have one shower that we could all use to warm up.

Zack and Liv went in search for some rope so that we could make some drying lines, all around the basement of the scout hall. Sean was tasked with going to grab some towels from upstairs in the Cubs room, which they use for their canoeing activities.

"So what are we going to do about not having any dry clothes to get changed into. As soon as we put the wet ones back on, we will freeze?" I asked Nathan, starting to get nervous about what I was thinking the outcome was going to be.

"Don't worry, we've had this happen before. We'll have to wear some towels for a while, until our clothes are dry, which with the current temperature is probably going to be tomorrow morning."

My eyes went wide. I was going to have to wear just a towel for the rest of the afternoon and all of tonight and it wasn't like a towel could cover the entirety of my body, I would have to leave quite a bit exposed. What was worse, was the fact that Liv was going to get to see a whole lot more of me than I think I was prepared for

I know she had managed to grab a good look at my near naked body, when I fell into the tent earlier today, but this was going to be different. This was going to be intentional.

I started to nervously fidget, realising that if I wanted Liv to not see me as a coward, I would have to just stick this one out.

***

Sean was the first to have his shower. After about ten minutes, he emerged with just a towel wrapped his waist. Sean was definitely a chunkier guy, but I would definitely not call him fat. There was a lot of muscle there but also some extra bulk. He seemed to have the physique of a rugby player. His hair was a dark blonde and was cut very short, almost like a buzz cut. There really wasn't any other defining features about him, that I could point out.

As soon as Sean had finished up, Zack slipped into the shower. He took a little bit longer, but this was probably due to his longer, very light blonde, almost white hair. Being very thin and somewhat short, one could easily think he was very weak, but from what I knew of him from my parents, was that he was very sporty and loved to play AFL.

Nathan looked over at me and offered me to be the next person to have a shower, but being so nervous about having to only wear a towel, I wasn't ready. Before we could decide anything, Liv slipped into the bathroom.

We didn't know what she was doing in there, but it seemed like she was taking forever, as almost thirty minutes passed before she emerged. Her towel was wrapped much higher than the guys, with it trying to cover both her breasts and her lower half.

My mouth dropped. She seemed to be even more beautiful than she had been before. I could feel the stiffening of my dick in my pants and knew that I should be next. But again, before I had made my decision, Nathan slipped into the bathroom, clearly deciding that I was too indecisive to wait.

I looked over at Liv as she was hanging out the wet clothes that she had just had on. Her shirt. Her pants. Followed by her bra and then her panties. I was intrigued by the undergarments, as I had never seen any before in the real world. In porn yes, but never for real.

After hanging up the last of her stuff, it seemed like it was just us two out in the main room of the basement now, with the others now residing in the Rovers den. She wandered over near where I was and sat down across from me, on top of a storage box. The action of her sitting down, made the join in her towel open briefly, giving me a fleeting view of her naked legs and stomach. She closed it too quickly for me to catch any of the details.

Looking up at her, I saw a huge smile on her face. One that suggested she knew that I had seen her towel slip.

"So, was this how you were expecting your first Rover camp to end up like," she asked, trying to strike up a conversation.

I shook my head in response, not being able to verball communicate. I continued to sit there and just stare at her, stunned. Her eyes were such a nice pastel blue, a colour that you could easily get lost in.

"Has Nathan ever told you what happens sometimes on these camps?"

Managing to get out a repsonse, "Well, I have heard all about the hiking and how sometimes when with other troops, you'd do activites."

"Yes, yes, we do do that quite often on camps But has ever told you about any of the games we have played?"

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