Chapter45: 45
We walk to our tents together, and I already know I’m going to have a hell of a time falling asleep knowing she’s less than a foot away. She’s still wearing my t-shirt, and I’m guessing I’ll never get it back.
She unzips her tent, but before crawling in, she confirms what I just thought.
“I’m never giving this shirt back. It’s the only thing I’m going to wear to bed, and I’m going to fuck myself in it since it’s the closest you’ll let me get to you.” She gives me a wink and adds, “Sweet dreams, Matt,” before giving me one last delicious look at her ass as she climbs in.
I unzip my own tent and climb in, knowing there’s no way in hell I’m falling asleep now. I strip down to my boxer briefs and climb into my sleeping bag, trying very hard to not think about how I’d scooted it up against the side that was closest to Alyssa’s tent.
I lay there, completely miserable with my cock painfully large and refusing to go down. The first time I hear a soft moan, I convince myself that I’m just heari

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