Summer was here, and I was ready for a weekend at the lake. We would always load the camper up and head for the lake at least two or three times every summer.
This trip camping would turn out to be quite different from all the other times though.
Everything was ready to go. My daughter was excited and couldn’t wait to jump in the lake. My husband was ready to get away for the weekend as well.
It never failed that I would forget something. So I was making last little checks and racking my brain to think of anything I might have missed.
The sun block, did he remember to grab it?
“Chris!” I yelled out towards the camper where my husband was.
“Yeah Emily?” He answered back.
“Did you remember to grab the sun block?” I asked him.
Chris poked his head out of the camper, “Yeah. I grabbed all four of the different bottles you had out. Think we’ll have enough?” He laughed at me.
I stuck my tongue out at him, “Very funny!”
“Why don’t you bring that tongue on over here?” He said with a gleam in his eye.
I only shook my head at him. “Maybe later tonight, if you’re good.” I said and then went back inside.
I did a last check around the house, making sure everything was shut off. Chris came in and said everything was ready; we could leave whenever I was ready. I hollered for our daughter, we all said goodbye to the cat, and we headed out the door.
The drive usually takes about forty-five minutes, and we were use to it by now. We were at the lake before we knew it. Once we found a spot and were all settled in, I told Chris I was going for a walk. Our daughter stayed at the camp with him, already busy playing in the sand.
I walked along the waters edge, taking in the view around our campsite. I took notice of the other campers around the area, seeing what type of people was near us. There were the few elderly couples camping in their huge RV’s, a couple of families near by, with their children having fun in the water, then there were the young couples pitching their tents and fawning all over each other. There were also the young groups of friends, drinking and being obnoxious.
As I walked on, I started to come up on a tent that was off by it’s self. As I came closer to it, I saw a man lounging in a chair near the water. He stood up then, and walked over to his tent. He opened a cooler up that was next to the tent, and took out what looked to be a can of beer.
As he stood back up, he noticed me.
He smiled at me and said, “Good day.”
I only nodded my head and smiled at him as I walked on.
After walking a bit, I turned back to look at the man. He had sat back down in his chair and was looking out on the water.
There was no one near me, and he did not notice me. I took my time to study him.
He was about medium height, taller than my husband. Great body, his biceps were big, he had muscular legs and a great ass. His hair was a dark brown color, similar to my husbands.
I started to walk a little closer to get a better look, taking a quick look around to make sure no one could see me. Making sure he was still looking out on the water, and not seeing me spying on him.
As I got a little closer, I noticed that he had a slight smile on his face. Such a sexy smile it was too. He looked to be in his early thirty’s. Close to my age, but a bit older. He had his chair reclined a bit and it seemed he was dozing. I stepped a little closer, but was still a good distance from him, where he wouldn’t notice me.
I felt a little ashamed that I was spying on him like this, but I couldn’t help myself. There was just something about him. Something that made secret desires swell up in me.
I happened to glance at my watch. Shit! Almost thirty minutes had flown by! I knew Chris would be wondering where I was.
I started to head back to my camp. I glanced over at the man as I walked by his camp.
He looked over in my direction as I walked by.
“Have a nice walk?” He asked me.
It startled me that he actually spoke to me. “Huh? Oh! Yes! Yes I did. Very nice walk.” Hmm, if he only knew how nice it was for me, I thought.
He got up out of his chair and walked towards me.
I was about to freak out. I was so nervous! Here, I was just spying on this man, and now he was coming to talk to me.
He approached me and held out his hand, “My name is Trent.” He said to me.
I took his hand, (god, I hoped my hands weren’t clammy!) “Hello! I’m Emily.” I sounded so stupid. What was wrong with me?
He smiled at me, “Please to meet you Emily. Where are you camped at?” He asked.
“Oh, we’re right down there.” I pointed out our camping area. “My husband, daughter and I.” I said.
“Oh, I see.” He replied.
I wasn’t sure if that was an, “Oh, I see where your camp site is.” Or an, “Oh, I see. You’re married and have a child here.”
Either way, I really needed to get back. “Well, I better mosey on back there before my husband starts to worry.” I said to him.
He nodded his head, “Sure thing. Nice to meet you Emily.”
I smiled at him, “It was very nice to meet you too, Trent.” I said.
We stood there for a minute, smiling at each other, and then I started to back away and walk on.