Doing it in the woods

The embarrassment their stupid complains caused me to stay out of intimate situations with anyone who owns a penis. The few girls that I’ve been with have never complained about anything.

It’s true that my vagina turns into “Niagara Falls” when I really get going. I have actually soaked through my panties and jeans when I’ve been on top of someone, humping them.

The orgasmic contractions that causes the “gushing” (for lack of a better word), feels superb…but it is also “VERY” embarrassing to get that wet while having sex with someone. It even happens when I masturbate.

Debra was straight. If fact, when the roomers started going around that my friend Amber and I were lovers, she made a special point of reminding me that she is, was and always will be…straight. She did not leave any room for doubt.

But she did not let the roomers about my questionable sexual choices, effect our friendship. In the homophobic atmosphere of our high school, I’m grateful that Debra and I, are still friends.

By the time we made it to the campsite, we were all covered with sweat. The campsite was on the shore of a crystal clear mountain lake.