Ever stolen a streaker or skinny dippers clothes ?
Or had it happen to yourself 😂
How was that? Lol
How was that? Lol
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PoeticPlay · 56-60, M
Yep.
A group of college friends rented a camping spot for a get away weekend of fun and adventure in the woods.
I wasn't a part of the group, but I was invited along by a female classmate that was very persistent in expanding my social circle and introducing more fun into my introverted life.
It helps that I found her to be incredibly cute.
On the second night of camping some of the group snuck away to secretly go skinny dipping in the lake.
I overheard them making their plans and choosing whom they wanted to participate in the private party.
I said nothing to no one and became a silent shadow of the forest as I stalked them to the rendezvous.
I took me about 15 mins. to gather all of their clothing, leaving behind their personal belongings. (Cell phones, glasses,wallets,purses and such)
And I spirited them away to the opposite side of the lake. Placing them in a big black garbage bag and hoisting them up in a pine tree to keep them safe from nosey animals that might be lurking about. 🤭
The trip took me about 30 mins. to get to the opposite side of the lake but only took me about half that time to lightly and quietly jog my way back to our campfire. I took one piece of clothing from each swimmers outfit. (A sock from this person, the other sock from another, a shirt from somebody else, a pair of shorts, one shoe here, the opposite shoe from another pile)
I snuck into my tent, which I had purposely placed in the shadows a bit away from everyone else, to give us some privacy. I changed my outfit putting on the stolen clothes of my victims to see if anybody was paying me any close attention. Especially the skinny dippers whenever they made it back to join us that were left behind.
I quietly emerged from my tent and walked out of the dark into the light of the fire from a different direction from where my tent was. I startled several females, including my friend as I entered like a specter of the black of the shadows. I was holding a small pile of sticks for the fire so that I had a plausible alibi for being absent if anybody noticed.
I stepped up to the fire and added my small contribution and then found a seat on a log next to my friend.
"Where did you go? How long ago did you leave? And why didn't you tell somebody that you were leaving? Did you go with the others? Did you see the others that left? Where did they go? Do you know?"
So went the inquisition of the group.
"I went on a walk about by my lonesome to enjoy the quiet sounds of the forest at night. I am enjoying being out in nature at night and searching the heavens for things that the light pollution from the city will not allow us to admire." I exclaimed.
"Why didn't you ask me to go along with you? I would have enjoyed a walk with you." she sounded hurt.
"You know that I am a lone wolf. And I know that you invited me along on this little experiment to try and socialize me. But what could a wolf enjoy more than running free through the shadows of the night under such a sky?" I explained.
"Sharing the pleasure with a female companion along."
"Yeah. I guess that could be alright. With the right female of course." I admitted.
"Maybe I'll make another journey later tonight. Show you some things from my world that I share with a deserving few." I teased.
A group of college friends rented a camping spot for a get away weekend of fun and adventure in the woods.
I wasn't a part of the group, but I was invited along by a female classmate that was very persistent in expanding my social circle and introducing more fun into my introverted life.
It helps that I found her to be incredibly cute.
On the second night of camping some of the group snuck away to secretly go skinny dipping in the lake.
I overheard them making their plans and choosing whom they wanted to participate in the private party.
I said nothing to no one and became a silent shadow of the forest as I stalked them to the rendezvous.
I took me about 15 mins. to gather all of their clothing, leaving behind their personal belongings. (Cell phones, glasses,wallets,purses and such)
And I spirited them away to the opposite side of the lake. Placing them in a big black garbage bag and hoisting them up in a pine tree to keep them safe from nosey animals that might be lurking about. 🤭
The trip took me about 30 mins. to get to the opposite side of the lake but only took me about half that time to lightly and quietly jog my way back to our campfire. I took one piece of clothing from each swimmers outfit. (A sock from this person, the other sock from another, a shirt from somebody else, a pair of shorts, one shoe here, the opposite shoe from another pile)
I snuck into my tent, which I had purposely placed in the shadows a bit away from everyone else, to give us some privacy. I changed my outfit putting on the stolen clothes of my victims to see if anybody was paying me any close attention. Especially the skinny dippers whenever they made it back to join us that were left behind.
I quietly emerged from my tent and walked out of the dark into the light of the fire from a different direction from where my tent was. I startled several females, including my friend as I entered like a specter of the black of the shadows. I was holding a small pile of sticks for the fire so that I had a plausible alibi for being absent if anybody noticed.
I stepped up to the fire and added my small contribution and then found a seat on a log next to my friend.
"Where did you go? How long ago did you leave? And why didn't you tell somebody that you were leaving? Did you go with the others? Did you see the others that left? Where did they go? Do you know?"
So went the inquisition of the group.
"I went on a walk about by my lonesome to enjoy the quiet sounds of the forest at night. I am enjoying being out in nature at night and searching the heavens for things that the light pollution from the city will not allow us to admire." I exclaimed.
"Why didn't you ask me to go along with you? I would have enjoyed a walk with you." she sounded hurt.
"You know that I am a lone wolf. And I know that you invited me along on this little experiment to try and socialize me. But what could a wolf enjoy more than running free through the shadows of the night under such a sky?" I explained.
"Sharing the pleasure with a female companion along."
"Yeah. I guess that could be alright. With the right female of course." I admitted.
"Maybe I'll make another journey later tonight. Show you some things from my world that I share with a deserving few." I teased.
Ashleighrox · 31-35, F
@PoeticPlay so how was it when the swimmers returned