Camping With My Dad’s Best Friend – Alexa Banger
But this year my dad can’t make it.
Derek insists on taking me anyway. It’s tradition, after all.
The trip starts out innocently enough. We go for a hike, swim in the lake, roast marshmallows over a campfire.
But instead of telling stupid jokes and ghost stories like we did when I was younger, the conversation takes a different turn this year.
I admit that I’ve never been with a man. I still have my v-card.
Derek jokingly offers to do the honors.
I’m definitely not joking when I accept his offer.
And that’s how we find ourselves alone together in a tent, in the middle of the woods, on my 19th birthday.
The only problem? We don’t have protection.
But maybe that’s a good thing…