One way to spend a night

Author's note: The first few pages were actually the result of me being drunk and horny with too much lone time.

I'll add the customization at some point but for now it's better for the story if you could just leave it with the pre-selected names.

I... I don't know.

Right now I'm just sitting outside by a campfire at my dad's place. But he's already snoring peacefully and I'm a bit drunk, so this is something I might just delete later.

I had a crush on a guy. On a guy I knew since kindergarten and I'm pretty sure he has or at least had a crush on me too. I never acted on it, since I didn't want to make things weird. I valued our platonic relationship and didn't want to risk that. I suppose that was the reason he didn't ask me out too. He actually told me a year or two ago that he has 'had' a crush on me when we were younger. I was overwhelmed at first and just shut my mouth at the time.

Then when my 18 birhtday was coming up and I was planning quite a party with my friends, I invited him too.

I am a virgin, but I liked to tease him. I knew he was no virgin. I knew he wasn't a fuck boy like a lot of the boys I knew and that he only had sex with one or two people. That's how many girlfriends he had that I knew of. And looking at how close we are I think he would've told me about other girlfriends.

Anyways I liked to tease him about seeing that guy that lived in my close neighborhood although he also knew that I hated that guy. But at some point I was seriously thinking about paying him a visit just to make Eric, my crush, jealous. But in the end I didn't.