Girl’s Night Out Ch. 09

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When Brenda woke up, Pete was not beside her. She called his name and within a couple minutes, the tent door opened and he stepped inside. “Where were you, hun? I woke up and you weren’t in here.” she asked sleepily.

He smiled down at her and said, “I was just out putting more wood in the fire, babe. Are you getting hungry? I was thinking of starting supper, since it’s starting to get dark now.”

She nodded and said, “My tummy’s growling because I’m hungry. What’s for dinner?”

Pete replied, “I was gonna cook up some burgers or hotdogs, if that’s ok with you. I bought some salads at the deli when we went to the store that we can have with them. Here, let me help you up.” He bent down and took her hands, pulling her to her feet and into his arms where he hugged her tightly and gave her a gentle kiss.

She slid her feet into her sandals and followed Pete outside. He zipped the tent flap closed and they went to the coolers to start supper. Brenda put a large skillet on the table while Pete ulus escort made four burger patties from the large package of hamburger in the cooler. He put the patties in the pan and then washed his hands again in the dishpan of warm water that was on the end of the table. Brenda put the pan on the grill over the fire and let the meat cook while she set the table, taking out plates, silverware, cups and napkins, and Pete got out the salads: potato, macaroni & fruit salads, placing them on the table with the potato chips and pickles.

They cooked the burgers and sat at the table and ate, then went for a walk through the campgrounds and down to the creek where the swimming hole is. They made plans to go swimming there sometime, then went back to their campsite. Pete banked the fire, then they went to bed for the night. They made love a few times during the night, then in the morning, they packed up and left the campgrounds. Pete took Brenda home, then he went to his house. Brenda called all yenimahalle escort of her girlfriends, Calli, Carol, Meg and Penny, to see if they’d want to meet that afternoon for coffee at the local Dunkin’ Donuts shop. They all agreed to meet at 2 pm at the shop.

Brenda did her housework, what little she had to do, then changed her clothes and left the house, driving her car to the donut shop where the girls were waiting for her. They were all leaning against Meg’s Suburban chatting and laughing when Brenda pulled her car into the parking lot. Brenda got out of her little red car and went to where the other ladies were standing and waiting for her. They all hugged, then went inside, ordered coffee and donuts, then sat in the corner booth. They all talked about their weekend adventures with their guys. Each woman told about her weekend in turn as the coffee and donuts disappeared. A waitress brought them another round of coffee and a platter of assorted donuts, then left to go about her duties in the diner as the ladies talked of their sexual encounters with their boyfriends.

They made plans for the following week to all go to The Naughty Bunny again with the boys and have some more fun. “Wow girls, looks like we all had one hell of a Girl’s Night Out this weekend!” Calli said with a wicked grin. They all agreed and then went shopping at the mall for new clothes and shoes and other little items, after paying for their coffee and donuts. They had lunch at a mall restaurant called Bernie’s. They all ordered the baked barbequed chicken platter with french fries and tossed salad, diet cola, and apple pie ala mode for dessert. They talked about the purchases they had made and showed off the goods, then left the mall to go home and rest up for work that week.

All in all, it was a great weekend for all the girls and guys. They were all looking forward to many new erotic and sexual adventures together with their handsome, loving boyfriends in the near and distant future. And deep down, Calli was extremely happy that she had done such a great job as matchmaker for all of her friends, although she’d never spill the beans about taking credit for it in front of her friends!

The End.

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