Chapter 6

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5 Get Me Through the Night Back at camp we grabbed our towels and toiletries bags and walked back to the public showers, upon investigation we found that they required quarters for 5 minute segments. I had to go to the store and get change, "Too bad there's so many people around," remarked Terry, "We could save money and shower together heh heh!" "Aren't you the thoughtful one" I snickered. I ended up paying $1.75 mainly because of my hair, Terry got by with just 50 cents, "See I told ya babe, we could have saved some money." Later, after I had put on fresh make-up a couple extra rings a bracelet and a necklace I was ready to go. Dusk was approaching as we rode south Mt. Moran dominating the whole valley. We putted around town, stopping at a place where we ordered buffalo burgers, we checked out places that offered live music, but you had to be 21 to get in, it was the same everywhere. "Crap!" Now what would we do? Back to the campground I guess, all dressed up and no place to go, what a bummer! By the time we got back to camp it was dark and the chill was beginning to be felt, we didn't have any wood for a fire so we decided to just call it a night and hit the sack. I crawled into my tent changed into my PJ's and burrowed into my sleeping bag. I lay there for what must have been an hour thinking of Ted, this trip, Terry, and what seemed like a million other things, the cold was pressing down on my face. "Screw this" I said to myself, I got out of my bag, unzipped the tent grabbed my sleeping bag, pillow and pad and made my way to Terry's tent. "What's wrong baby?" he mumbled coming out of his sleep. I dragged everything inside pushed my sleeping pad next to his "Let me in, I just want someone to hold me, get me through the night please!" Without saying a word, he unzipped his bag I threw my sleeping bag over us and cuddled in next to him. We embraced each other and kissed, "Just hold me please" "sure baby" he whispered, we tenderly caressed each other's faces as we kissed, and cuddled close. The smell of bacon cooking and people rattling around woke me; the cold hit my face as I pushed my sleeping bag out of the way, God! How cold was it? It was then I noticed that sometime in the night, I must have turned over as my back was to Terry his arm around my waist and his hand resting just above my private area. He must still be asleep as I could hear him softly snoring, as long as I didn't move too much the cold stayed away but I started to feel the urge to pee, which meant I was going to have to leave my warm cocoon. I quickly sat up waking Terry in the process grabbed his jacket put on my croc's and crawled out the tent, Damn it was cold but I could see people moving around. After I returned from the restroom (where some women were huddling in the semi-warmth) I grabbed my clothes out of my tent and crawled back into Terry's. He was still burrowed under my sleeping bag but grunts and movement indicated he was awake. I sat down and prepared to change out of my PJ's, Terry then sat up and smiled as he studied me, "Don't stop on my account" he remarked. I looked at him and pulled off my top exposing my breasts the n*****s hard from the cold; I continued to dress while he just sat there and looked at me. I pulled on my jeans inside my bag then pulled on my jacket and zipped it up, putting on my boots I said, " Well, aren't you going to get dressed" he replied by reaching over and pulling me towards him and kissing me on my lips. We kissed and cuddled some more until I broke away and said "Get up, get dressed" "Oh baby don't be mean," I started to pull the sleeping bag off him which ended up in a tussle. Terry finally gave in and threw back his sleeping bag and sat up straight pulling off his Tee-shirt, revealing his sexy body, now it was my turn to watch. He simply smirked at me threw open the rest of his sleeping bag and pulled his sweat pants down, leaving him totally naked. I continued to stare at him afraid of what I might do next if he didn't put some damn clothes fast. He casually pulled on some underwear and a Tee-shirt then a hoodie, finally his jeans. "Enjoy the show baby" I smiled, but said nothing. "Are you going to make coffee, or am I?" "I'll make it" I mumbled, as I exited the tent.
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