The front door of a beautiful, red brick, upper class, three story home flew open. A handful of underwear and makeup landed on the front stoop. Suddenly, a thick, blonde girl in her twenties stumbled outside while trying to wrestle her ample breasts into a grey tube top. As she scrambled to gather her stuff, a screaming voice yelled, "quit playing hide the tube steak with the neighbor boy and do something with your life!" She quietly mouthed "fuck you" to her father, and then bounced down the stairs like she had a hundred times, only to climb into her jeep and peel out. Her license plate read K8S-TOY.
Kate drove for about an hour. It was starting to get dark, and she was well outside of town. "I remember camping near here last summer with Beth and Jake", she thought. That was the first time she had slept with Jake- if you can call slow and deep fucking, while Beth pretended to be passed out next to them as "sleep". Kate giggled aloud at the memory. She started getting a little wet thinking about it, and could tell it was getting cooler outside.
At that moment, she pulled up to the campgrounds. It looked empty, with only a couple of cars and a few tents. It seemed quiet, which was fine by her because she needed to relax. Kate parked in a space out of the way, but near the bathrooms- perfect for a late nite pee without having to get dressed. She smiled to herself as she hurriedly set up her tent and sleeping bag. She grabbed an almost full bottle of wine that had been rolling around on the floorboard for weeks, and part of a joint hiding in the ashtray.
