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An Email Dilemma: Megan, part 3
Written by Silk
You wanted to know what happened. Here goes. I decided as I had paid for my ticket, and there were several acts I wanted to see, to go. I had basically decided on option number two. That was go and play it cool. Yeah I wimped out on the fantasy.
I arrived late Friday night and pitched my tent. Saw nothing of Meg at all Friday or Saturday. Saying that there were several thousand people and tents so chances of running across her weren't all that high. So I could legitimately say I had been there and just never found her! The weather itself was hot and humid and promised a thunderstorm later. I had resorted to shorts and a t-shirt to try and keep cool. Anyway round 5pm Saturday, heading back from the bar, I hear this voice from behind. Yeah it was Meg.
She looked fucking awesome. She had on a grey, short-sleeved, figure hugging, dress, the skirt was flared. Made out of the material sweat pants are, no zip or anything it was the sort that pulls on over the head. It came down to only about half way down her thighs at most. This gave me ample opportunity to admire her figure, something the smock dress last week covered. What can I say. She looked very pretty, her breasts were small but there. Nice little bumps showing through. She had a definite waist, and hips starting to fill out. Her legs (like her arms) were nicely tanned. They were also starting to turn womanly in that they were moving away from the childish sticks and into a more contoured shape. And like the week before her feet were bare.
Her smile was heart breaking. I could tell she was really pleased to see me. And to be honest I was pleased to see her. Despite my decision to do nothing and try and avoid seeing her, I had found myself missing our chats and her company during the weekend.
We chatted and walked. I remember she wanted to know if I was staying all weekend - yes, and was I camping alone - yes. She confirmed she was here with her parents, no sister, and she too had a tent all to herself. Since this was territory I wanted to avoid, I moved the conversation away.....(cont)
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