Truth or Dare

Mark stepped in to save the Girl Guides camping trip. Anne wanted to find a way to repay him.

As Mark stepped out of the shower he noticed his phone lit up. Walking towards it, drying his hair with the towel he noticed 5 missed calls, all of them from Anne.
Mark (35) and Anne (33) had been friends for around 5 years.
They knew each other through mutual friends.
Mark once dated one of Anne’s friends and visa versa.
Although those relationships died out, they remained good friends.
Mark returned Anne’s call.
“Mark! Anne shouted down the phone. I’m sorry to call you on a Friday evening but I’m in a bit of a panic”. She cried.
“Woah….what’s wrong? Replied Mark. Is everything OK?
Anne tried to compose herself. ” I’m supposed to be taking 10 Girl Guides away camping tomorrow.
It’s a Saturday to Monday kinda, long weekend thing. The minibus is booked and paid for. The pitches are booked and paid for. The girls are packed and ready to go tomorrow and now I’ve just taken a call from Julie, who’s supposed to be supervising with me, she’s come down with Covid and unable to go!!
I’m not allowed to 10 girls on my own, I need another adult. It’s a big ask, but would you be able to help? I really don’t want to cancel and disappoint the girls. It’s the last trip of the year for them”. She said
“Well, I do have a football (soccer) match I’m supposed to be playing in tomorrow, but other than that I’m free. I guess I could call in with an injury if it helps?” Mark said feeling sorry for Anne’s situation.
“Oh Mark!! Thank you so much. You don’t know how much I was panicking, I’ll see you in the morning, thank you…thank you!!” She gushed.

Saturday morning, they arrived at the campsite. It just their little group there.
Mark and Anne helped the girls put their tents up. Encouraging the others to help each other out, teamwork etc…
They then went and did some field craft in the afternoon before heading back to camp for the evening.
After the girls had eaten and washed up they were encouraged to go for their showers before it got dark.
Mark told Anne he was going to his tent to get himself organised while there was enough daylight to see properly.
After putting his stuff where he wanted it he rolled out his sleeping bag and laid down on top of it.
He closed his eyes and put his hand down his grey sweat pants.
He pulled his cock out and started to stroke it.
Within seconds grew to its full 7 inches.
His hand moving slowly up and down its length.
He hadn’t heard Anne tapping on the canvas door and letting herself in.
She gave a stifled gasp held her hand over her mouth for a sec as she watched Mark stroking his hard cock.
“So which one are you thinking about then?” She said smiling.
Mark sat bolt upright, trying to shove his cock back into his pants, totally embarrassed.
“Fuck…I’m sorry. He spluttered. “I didn’t hear you come in”.
“No worries, but you didn’t answer my question.
Which girl where you thinking about as you were stroking your cock? Asked Anne.
“Fucking hell Anne, they’re between 10 and 14. You think I’m wanking over a 14 year old?” He replied.
“You were though weren’t you? Anne wouldn’t give up. She knew he’d had his eye one one of them, she just didn’t know which girl it was.
“Tell me which girl it is, I might just be able to help pay you back for saving this trip. But I’ll need to know now so that I can arrange it. So which girl were you wanking over?” She asked again
Sheepishly, Mark described her.
The girl in the 3rd tent from the right.
Long blonde hair, cut off denim shorts with half her bum on show! Cute face and smile he said looking at Anne, feeling embarrassed.
“Ohhhh, that’s Hollie. She’s really cute isn’t she?” Anne replied. “I’ll try and get her back to my tent after the girls go to bed. I’ll make up a lame excuse. I have a bit of alcohol premade up in my bag. We’ll have a little drink, get her tipsy and I’ll message you to come over. I can’t promise anything but who knows. It will be your repayment for saving the trip”. She gave Mark a peck on the cheek and said to keep an eye out for a text message.
“Ok girls, Anne shouted. 10 minutes and back to your own tents. It’s getting dark now. Anyone who wants to washroom/toilets go now. I’ll see you in the morning. I’m here for an emergency during the night but I’m you’ll all be fine….oh Hollie, can I borrow you for a moment, goodnight girls”.
Hollie walked back to Anne’s tent.
Mark watched as he did a last minute check on his own tent.
“Fuck!! He thought. She’s going ahead with it. Anne glanced over towards him and smiled as she followed Hollie into her tent.
Several minutes passed. He could just about hear their voices but couldn’t really hear what they were saying.
After supposedly ‘helping’ Anne they both sat on Anne’s sleeping bag.
“So how old are you now Hollie?” Anne asked pouring herself a drink. It was vodka poured into a lemonade bottle she had brought with her.
“I’m 13 Hollie replied to Anne’s question.
“Nice Anne replied. So did you enjoy the day today?” She offered Hollie a cup with the alcohol in it.
“What’s this? Hollie asked sniffing the contents
“Just a little vodka and lemonade, it’s not strong, a thank you for your help just now” replied Anne.
Hollie took a sip and smiled.
The girls chatted for another 30 minutes, Anne continually topping up Hollie’s cup.
She could see her slowly getting tipsy.
She picked up her phone….”10 minutes, you should be able to have her if you want her”…..
To be continued

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