I was sweating, and I hadn't even left my house yet. Looking at myself in the mirror, it seemed as if I had just run three miles. The anticipation of going on this camping trip, alone with my girlfriend Anne was killing me. I knew that I still had about an hour or so before it was time to go pick her up so I stripped and hopped into the shower to try to loosen up.
"Okay," I said to myself. "I can do this."
After a nice 20 minute shower I went back for another look in the mirror. This time it was as if an entirely different person was standing there looking back at me. The figure I saw looked much more relaxed than before. He had nice head of hair, not too long but long enough that it laid down on his head. His eyes were of deep turquoise and seemed to glint a little bit in the light coming in the bathroom window. Clean shaven, his jaw was fairly pronounced and it flowed back into a slender neck. His chest and arms weren't flabby, but they weren't exactly muscular either. The figure stood straight with his back arched slightly so you still admired the naturalness of his chest. Moving down further still, you could see that he was clean shaven below the belt as well. He wasn't exactly the biggest guy ever, but his equipment wasn't anything to laugh at. Topping in at about 8 inches he looked pretty proud of his endowments.
After looking myself over for a minute, I wanted to say some kind of cheesy one-liner like "Hey good lookin," and having the figure respond back to me with "Takes one to know one." I chuckled at my own cheesy joke as I threw some clothes on and went downstairs.
My living room already had a duffel bag with clothes and other assorted goodies, a pillow encased in a sleeping bag, and a cooler with food and supplies sitting in a pile over in the corner. I had prepared all of those things yesterday for our two night and three day weekend camping trip. The idea was originally inspired by my best friend Kevin, who wanted to bring his girlfriend along as well. The four of us wanted to head up to this secluded camping spot that he and I had visited before. It was very beautiful, and would be a lot of fun. Sadly though his girlfriend had become sick a few days ago and the two of them are unable to make it. Not wanting to cancel the entire trip however, Anne and I decided that we would go alone.
I remembered when I heard about the fact that Kevin and his girlfriend couldn't come. It was a mix of disappointment of course because I've known Kevin for my entire life and we always have a great time together. At the same time though, I was ecstatic. I had never been able to spend time alone with my girlfriend. There was always a parent or someone else there with us. Sure we had been able to spend some alone time together to kiss and fool around a little but nothing on the level of being able to sleep and spend multiple days together. I felt like I was going to jump out of my skin.
Even since Anne and I had started dating 3 years ago I have been in love with her. We met at a high school play when I was only 16. She was 15 and a freshman, which put her near the top of her grade as far as age goes. I was a junior and at the bottom of my age bracket, but we hit it off nonetheless. After the play was finished, the two of us were inseparable. We have shared many good times and bad times together, but our love for each other has still persisted through it all. Now I'm 19 and have graduated already. She's 18 and getting near the end of her spring break. She spent most of it at the shore, but her parents agreed to let her come home for the last weekend to catch up on her schoolwork. Little did they know that her schoolwork was already finished and that her weekend would be spent away in the woods, alone with her boyfriend.
My mom snapped me out of my trance once again and told me that I had only 10 minutes until I was to pick up Anne. She of course knew exactly where the two of us were going and what we were doing, but had accepted the fact that I'm now over 18 and an adult, and I can make my own choices. She was still my mom though, and gave me one of those awkward mom kisses on the forehead before I left.
"Have a good time sweetie," she said to me as I started picking up my bags.
"Oh I will," I said in reply, and gave her a slight grin.
She just shook her head at me and chuckled, then watched me go out the front door to load my SUV.
Shortly, I arrived at Anne's house. Her sisters were still down the shore with her parents so she was all alone in the house. I rang the doorbell and was greeted with an amazing sight. I opened the screen door to get a better view and looked her over for a moment.
She had her hair in a loose braid running down her back with a red tie-off on the end. Her eyes were big like she had come right out of a Japanese cartoon, and they shined when she smiled at me. She wasn't wearing much makeup at all, which I loved about her, and she had some small earrings and the necklace I had given her when we were back in high school 2 years back. I bought it when I was down at the shore and it had both of our names engraved onto the shiny heart-shaped surface. I had shortened the chain a little bit so it rested right between her breasts, which I thought was extremely sexy. She was wearing a somewhat low-cut top that barely showed the entire necklace, and was just enough to perk my interest. Her breasts were large for only being an A cup, and they fill out so well in my hands when I touch them. She had a cute belly that squished a little when you poked it, and I love to just sink my hands into it and give her a big squeezing hug. Her hips were wide and she had a pair of tight jeans on that hugged her round ass just so well. She wasn't very proud of it herself but it was something else about her that I found extremely sexy and just couldn't keep my hands off of most of the time. As I looked, I could see a small bit of red underwear poking out of the edge of her jeans. Rounding out the entire package was a pair of sneakers that she often wore.