Doing it in the woods

Debra heard me moan. She stopped talking and asked, “are you okay?”

I want to masturbate so badly. I was actually holding my wet pussy lips with my fingers. But I couldn’t tell her that. So I said, “It’s been a really long time since I’ve had any.”

“Yeah, me too.” She said. That’s when her Mom yelled at us to stop talking and get some sl**p. We both yelled our compliance, then rolled over to sl**p.

We left the candle glowing so that we could find our stuff, if we need to go outside to pee.

It did not take me long to realize that I could not get to sl**p. Debra’s vivid descriptions of her sexual adventures lit a fire in my soul.

It was to hot under the blanket so I push it to the side. I need to come… bad! I was still wet from listening to her.

I looked over at Debra. She was moving around like she could not get comfortable. Just when I was thinking about sneaking outside the tent to masturbate, it started to rain.

“Damn!” I thought to myself. There was nothing I could do but roll over and try to get some sl**p.