We weren't THAT drunk.We could see that a lot of the other campsites were starting to quiet down also, though there was still a big, raucous crowd aro...und the college campsite. One half-barrel was empty and lying on its side like a giant's discarded beer can, and the second one had been tapped. Brad and Lindsey said their good-nights and headed for their tent, and Jared and Mattie followed shortly after. Marcus, Allie, Bridget, Natalie and I sat around our campfire, adding wood occasionally, and. Casually looking to the left, I noticed a red Toyota, vintage 1990. A long-legged girl stepped out of the driver’s seat, and my eyes gawked as I realized she was in a maroon and gold cheerleader’s outfit. She appeared to be a college student, and she was talking to another girl on the other side of her vehicle. She walked back to the trunk, which she had popped open, and I couldn’t help myself. I stared as she bent over and reached deep into the trunk. That reach presented me with a perfect. I kept on feeling her slowly down her neck, letting my fingers easily float on her skin. I heard how she started to breathe a little heavier. I wanted to feel every inch of her. Her arms, hips and stomach. I never touched her breasts and ass. I knew she would allow me. But I wanted to tease her. I didn’t recognise her. Her body was amazing. But nobody I’ve ever felt so close before. It made me so hard. I could feel how my cock wanted some attention. This not knowing who she is made me more. Looking into the mirror, I softly caress my breasts and hips, loving the feeling of once again; being the girl I so cherish being. Now that I am in my scanties, I apply my make up. Deep dark eyes, colors around, lined and powdered. Smooth foundation, rosy cheeks, and finally well lined, bright red lips with excessive lip-gloss to make them all shiny and wet looking. I apply the sealer so that the lips will not smear during my evening of play. My nipples are so erect they itch. As I walk out.