Chapter One
"Sabrina, you ready?"
I opened my door by just an inch. I was still wrapped in my towel when poked my head out and saw my dad standing in the hall, dressed and ready to go.
"I just stepped out of the shower," I told him. "If you're worried about being late and getting a camp site, just go. I can follow once I'm done. I need to drop a few things at school anyway."
He stared at me with a frown, "You've never been to the camping grounds before."
"I'll just use a GPS to get there," I told him as I tried shutting the door. He shoved a foot in and butted in a suggestion, "Want to just ride with James and Ben?"
I shrugged, "Dad, I'm not going to get lost."
"I still don't want you traveling all those hours on the interstate all on your own."
"Dad, I'm eighteen," I reminded him.
He shook his head, "You're going with them just so I can make sure you're okay."
"Ugh," I complained. "But that means I won't be driving."
"Figure it out with them, they might let you," my dad told me.
"Now I really need to go. Call me when you guys get there, okay? I'll wait for you guys at the reception lodge."
I nodded and shut the door, "All right, bye!" I yelled so he could still hear me.
I had no idea why my dad wanted to bring me with him this time to the camping grounds. All they do there is sleep in tents, fish, and hunt deer. Maybe for him and his friends it might be exhilarating but all I wanted to do was go back to sleep. Going camping at the other end of the country was not exactly how I wanted to celebrate graduating high school.
After a few minutes I heard him drive off. He had to take the pickup truck and the trailer it towed behind it. I planned on using his sedan but those dreams were gone now.
I took the towel off and stared at myself in the mirror. I was a bit thicker and heavier than some girls but I still found myself very pretty and hot. With long blonde hair and green eyes, a curvy body and a plump ass, a lot of boys tried getting in my pants in high school but none of them ever got the chance. The farthest I've tried is letting my ex-boyfriend fondle my tits.
But deep inside I loved the way guys stared at my body whenever I passed by. I had curves in all the right places.
Flaunting these good looks in the middle of nowhere while my dad and his friends hunted deer, however, sounded like the most boring thing to do after graduation. I wanted to go to Chicago and get a job, not drive all the way to Washington state and spend five days lost in the woods.
"Ah, what the heck," I mumbled to myself. This was how Dad wanted to bond with me before sending me off to college so I guess I'd give him a pass on this one. But before following him on the road, I needed to drop off some papers at school first.
So I went with a pair of jeans, ripped at the thighs and slightly at the back. I wore a pair of thongs underneath so that my skin would show through the tears. I paired this off with a white tank top and sneakers.
"Fuck," I muttered to myself when I realized I forgot my father to tell me when Ben and James would be driving by to pick me up.
I took my phone from my drawer, swiped through a few text messages, and dialed my dad's number. He answered after the sixth ring.
"What's up?" He asked.
"Are you talking while driving?" I teased. He hated it when I was on the phone while on the wheel so it was wickedly cool to catch him doing it too.
"Ha-ha," he said sarcastically when he figured he was caught.
"What do you need sweet cake?"
I paced around the kitchen as I replied, trying to fix myself a glass of grape juice, "What time are they coming to pick me up? I need to drop my old projects at the school library."
"Oh, Sab I think they're already on their way," he told me. "Be nice okay? I promise, these guys are cool."
"Ugh," I muttered in disappointment. "Really? Well there goes my plans of seeing Janine today."
My dad didn't seem to care, "I'll make it up to you when we get back home, okay? Honey, I need to go, I'm heading to the interstate."
"Kay, bye Dad."
"Bye honey," he said right before he ended the call.
Crap. Well, I need to change plans. If those two were already on their way I needed to get my backpack ready. Dad already brought all the big essentials so all I needed to do was pack some clothes, underwear, toothbrush, and others. I wondered if my phone would get any reception in the woods. If it did I could just video-chat with my friends to pass the time.
So I headed to my room and began unloading stuff from my drawer. I packed a lot of light clothing: tank tops, light shirts, and shorts. When I got to my drawer of panties I suddenly burst into laughter when I saw my vibrator.
It didn't look like a real penis because it wasn't the kind that was inserted in a woman's pussy. It just vibrated and I always pressed it against my clit whenever I needed to find some release, which for no reason was every night before I'd go to sleep.
Janine bought it for me when she dared me to walk into an adult store. The guy at the counter couldn't stop staring at my tits and at the time I was so tempted to just flash them at him and run. Instead, Janine walked me down an aisle and actually bought me this thing. In the end, it proved to be so useful.
Knock! Knock!
"Coming!" I yelled. Ah, shit, they're here. I grabbed the backpack and stormed out of my room, through the kitchen, and out the front door, locking the house as I exited.
When I turned around to greet them, my jaw dropped when I realized these two were the hottest men I have ever encountered.